There was a zoologist called Ziggy
Who fell for a sweet-hearted piggy
They made love in her sty
Beneath a moonlit sky
And wallowed in mud with a ciggy
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My Nominees for the US and UK Elections and Other Waffle
It's the early hours of the morning, and I have had a large gin... Late-night alcohol is always a good recipe for writing gibberish. And...
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It's the early hours of the morning, and I have had a large gin... Late-night alcohol is always a good recipe for writing gibberish. And...
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Just after Christmas I realised I've actually been blogging for three years and today marks my three hundredth post. Hoorah! It's ...
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I've been practising my haikus, which you may recall, I'm not particularly good at. However, I wanted to address the woke issue in a...

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