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July 13th – come along with us, to the glorious, annual, ugly bug ball.

July 13, 2021July 26, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

It’s time to split his portfolios up and give one to putative modern-day saint, Saint Greavsie of Television.

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10th June – You wonder why he stands so high, It’s just the space between him and the sky.

June 10, 2021June 11, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

I often watch replays of so-called fouls, and to me it's almost as if one leg behaves badly independently of the brain, while the other leg just stands there looking on unable to assist.

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1st June – Li’l David was small, but oh my, He fought big Goliath, Who lay down an’ dieth, Li’l David was small, but oh my.

June 1, 2021August 18, 2022 ~ dickiewhiteblog

The Longfellow furrowed a brow and looked at him quizzically, ‘I mean it’s crap,’ said Cum-Bot.

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25th April – She is wearing rags and feathers, From Salvation Army counters.

April 25, 2021April 25, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

I could only find one serious review, I tell her, and I read from that. The reviewer calls it ‘borderline imbecilic,’ with chapters on shopping, picnics, and T-shirts, which he says are delivered with a sense of shame.

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28th Feb – You are the apple of my eye, Forever you’ll stay in my heart.

February 28, 2021February 28, 2021 ~ dickiewhiteblog

Over time, we may add more groundlings, so that the celebrity bottom feeder is forced to face an authentic slice of their real audience.

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