after living in the UK for nearly two years she now has just two weeks to get everything done. Yesterday she told me excitedly that she had achieved another item on her bucket list:
today I had jam roly poly
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Death is Smoking my Cigars You know: I’m drunk once again here listening to
Tchaikovsky on the radio. Jesus, I heard him 47 years ago when I was a
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2 hours ago
I don't recall ever having jam roly poly.Isn't that what they call "dead man's arm"?
ReplyDeletethat's the one! x
DeleteOh, geez, I don't know "jam roly poly" or "dead man's arm." Are those swashbuckling things?
ReplyDeleteThese are lovely puddings entirely suitable for pirates and people who don't have to worry about their weight
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