'Time doesn't wait for no man' I've heard clever songsters say. Last week, I took a dance with the devil- so to speak- and it left me with a busted up leg. M'eye- the one mum knocked up with a shuffle board puck back in January I think it was- is aggravated again. Bit blurrier than usual. M'right hand's all fucked. Good thing I've got some south-
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