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22nd Dec – For unto us a child is born, Unto us, a son is given.

December 22, 2020December 23, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

The old me would have appended something to that sentence, but the new me knows that even if you nail the follow up all qualifiers weaken the case.

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12th Nov – Well, never mind, We are ugly, but we have the music.

November 12, 2020November 15, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

A style of lyric that exhibits two of the key failings which are a feature of many chart successes, to wit: a moment of pretentious teenage profundity; and a timeline that doesn't make sense.

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October 9th – What do you get from a glut of TV? A pain in the neck and an IQ of three. Why don’t you try simply reading a book? Or could you just not bear to look?

October 9, 2020October 12, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

‘Been furloughed?’ I ask, and Big Tooth nudges me under the desk to tell me that there was too much joy and hope in the question.

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October 3rd – They felt they had to rehearse, Although we know they are masters, They get a real groovy sound, And you will have to admit it.

October 3, 2020October 5, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

Let us hope they take up motoring as their means to travel into the suburbs to witness the fall of the citadel.

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12th Sept – A lassie took me to a ball, And it was slippery in the hall, I was afraid that I would fall, ‘Cause I didn’t have on my troosers.

September 12, 2020September 13, 2020 ~ dickiewhiteblog

I will resist by constructing an argument based on social distancing, even though it’s the origins of girl power that compels me.

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