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>>The song that I love the best has always haunted me. As a kid we were on a deserted Cornish beach, the sun was going down over the sea, all aglow, red and warm, and "If I fell in love with you" came on the trannie. The melody and harmony give me shivers to this day.
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>Just curious, were there any little chickens pecking nearby?
Yes, all cornish beaches feature pecking chickens, don't you know.
Just curious - why d'you ask?
- Whoever said that women are the weaker sex never tried to wrest the bedclothes off one in the middle of the night
- Worry is the interest you pay, in advance, for a loan that you may never need to take out.
