Originally posted by rubbernecker
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yielding place to new.
...
Oh, my boys, my boys,
we're at the end of an age.
We live in a land of weather forecasts...
sh*t on by Tories, shovelled up by Labour.
And here we are... we three...
perhaps the last island of beauty in the world.
Now, which of you is going to be a splendid fellow
and go down to the Rolls for the rest of the wine?
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