Predictive text? Whatever next, A barman who’s a seer? “You don’t want that – for your nightcap You ought to have a beer.†I’ll be in and out, without a doubt, My bed all through the night. If I mishap I’ll curse that chap, I know this isn’t right. “I’d like a malt, and crisps […]
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