There you've escaped it all 3) the body will listen for accidental situations especially if you live in the country
and are subjected to emersion in a city. So your still in the countryside strong hedges, old roads, a big house, not up a slippery path, elavated with a nice far away look. The springy bed for guests, don't go in the larder, keep the top bunk unless
your wife has bad ears. Near to a creaking oak, not beneath a swaying tower looking from your small window, at its
massive girth.. .....behind temple walls in between porcelian, and a lazy old dog. Not far from total emersion of the
unpoluted old world, near to a bustling market.. beyond 'the strip'.. proud, the old, the lazy.. the intersesting.. and away from the attack of 'the weakest moment'.. Face down in the sand, blurbelling in scotch..to recover from life. Happy Christmas I'd join you
, but I'm partial to the Irish. roady.. Cheers.!
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