On waking up

This morning when I woke up, I realised that when I get tired of work, women, London and takeaways, there is nothing better than to go back and home and swim in the river of my youth.

That would be an awful metaphor, but, luckily, it’s also the physical truth.

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About odiousghost

Successfully going from failure to failure since 1767
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