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It makes me very sad that people in England don't have access to good food.


...I have to stop thinking about it or I'll cry.

Bollock Head is just saying the same to me on the phone. Dunno where you Yanks get that impression from. Especially as your nation grub is a cuntburger.
 
Come over here and I'll give you the best roast beef and Yorkshire pudding you've ever tasted.
 
Other than wondering why I can't print from my phone, here's what's on my mind this morning:

- I have no food in the manse; Which means I have to go to the grocery store.
- That means I should make a list.
- I'm not hungry right now though so nothing sounds good, which means my list will be inadequate.
- If I'm leaving the house, I need to stop at the Alien Transport Machine and get some cash out for the yard guy.
- My yard guy is unreliable. Sometimes he shows up, sometimes he doesn't. Right now my grass is about 3' high.
- Which reminds me that most of the women I've know in my life have been pretty unreliable too.
- Of course, if all the women are unreliable, it could be me.
- Despite that, I'm thinking it's time for me to take a wife. I'll be 51 in November.
- Next Summer I'm going to sell the Savage Manse and move to a place called Deep Creek Lake, Maryland. So should I take a city wife or wait and take a country wife?
- Moving is a pain and I've been selling some junk on Craig's List; but I really don't like the hassle.
- I should just get a dumpster and clean house, but I'm cheap and would hate to throw something away that someone would pay me $5 for.
- Lots of little projects to do to the manse to get it ready to sell next year.
- If I'm going out in public, I should probably take a shower.
- If I'm going to the hassle of taking a shower, I might as well shave too.
- and don't forget the money for the yard guy.
- I don't think I have any razor blades...
 
I was up all night last night, but surprisingly I'm not sleepy. The thought of leaving the house has me all keyed up.

You're turning into a weirdo hermit. I do have to admit, that does appeal to me. For me I mean, sometimes I think I could happily go months without human contact.

We'll be find when you take me for your country wife. You have to kill spiders though. That's my only demand on you.
 
You're turning into a weirdo hermit. I do have to admit, that does appeal to me. For me I mean, sometimes I think I could happily go months without human contact.

We'll be find when you take me for your country wife. You have to kill spiders though. That's my only demand on you.

I don't really have a problem with spiders. But if you want me to kill one, it's as good as dead.

Snakes give me the willies though. Don't ask me to touch a snake.
 
I don't really have a problem with spiders. But if you want me to kill one, it's as good as dead.

Snakes give me the willies though. Don't ask me to touch a snake.

I'm not scared of snakes. But spiders terrify me more than a Byron thread.
 
I want fata to make an honest man of you, just so that I can buy a huge hat and throw up in your crocs on her hen night.
 
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