Girls and Boys





So my little brother is getting married.

Not a big suprise. He's quite a catch.... despite his untamable nose hair. Well at least SHE loves him.

A special boy he is... chess master... non boozer... bad dancer.

Real Love is a strange thing. It doesn't conform. It doesn't take sides. It doesn't have a rancid smell. What?! What!? It's true... REAL LOVE has no odour.

Real Love is also unmentioned... like a brother's love for his brother.

Be happy String Bean.

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Fuddle Duddle?



Does Sharon deserve the Nobel Prize?

...or just the finger?



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