There's a boy that's not allowed to pick things up off the ground. One day he sees €100 on the pavement. He's not allowed to pick it up. His grandmother falls down. "Can you help me?". "No". "I'm not allowed to pick things off the ground".
Andrew, your English composition is class over. Go on son, pick any colours you want. (Remember the legibility proviso.)
Throwback Thursday #6 - my favourite pubs, in no order - Every week at 2pm on Thursday I link to a few old posts from this blog's archives from 2007-2009. On May 13th I sent a text to Jack and Eddie - who, togethe...
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