Hey you, mr Hairy Boss Man
After a dreich and pizzley afternoon putting rubble in a skip at Claypots, I took my soaking trousers off when I got in, Poppy looks at my legs and say this to me, with the world's cheekiest face...why I autta!
Saturday, 23 January 2010
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