Got to be a nice motor (swap the front seats round and let the passenger sink into the gulf caused by Westpig doing surveillance duty guzzling all kinda junk food to pass the time).
In a country of swag-bellied Aldermen (Shakespeare) one has to expect the odd broad-bottomed Bow Street, er, waddler (Coussine).
Don't run me in chaps, I beg. Just teasing. I like a nice salt beef sandwich myself although I have lost weight, probably for quite bad reasons.
Last edited by: Armel Coussine on Sun 6 Dec 15 at 18:30
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