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‘One either rises to an occasion or succumbs to it.’
Charlie Chaplin

“Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay ee hee hoo.”

“He’s at it again. Should we let him know we’re here?”

“Meh.”

I have so many questions.

Forget the rose-coloured glasses.

They walk amongst us.

Fresh legs.

Would you go looking and smelling like Great-Aunt Tessie, or would you beg off sick?

A lot of peace and quiet.

‘Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do…’

Three’s a crowd.

Resolutions would be a lot easier if healthy snacking always looked like this.

Don’t…steal lumber? Be negative?