The pummelling continues from within. What was a source of joy is rapidly becoming a nuisance. How quickly we fall out of love with even our children to-be.
In a recent limp attempt at humour, I threatened a supplier with kidnapping his children until he was able to deliver on time. "You can 'ave 'em," he said, and I don't think he was joking. One of them is named after me. (OK, unfortunately shares the same mark of Cain as me.)
Hey: Cain. Now there's an underused name...
In a recent limp attempt at humour, I threatened a supplier with kidnapping his children until he was able to deliver on time. "You can 'ave 'em," he said, and I don't think he was joking. One of them is named after me. (OK, unfortunately shares the same mark of Cain as me.)
Hey: Cain. Now there's an underused name...
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