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Sunday, April 22, 2007

Psychisomething

The Gorse Fox thought it was time to phone the Beloved Aunt and see if she is recovering well... he opened the lap top and looked at his address book...

He leaned over to grasp the phone... and as he did it rang. It was Beloved Aunt... spooky. There's no doubt that we must be psychiatric or something.

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