I fail to see how it isa vital service - for example, if I wish to transfer a parcel from location A to location B, I simply email it!
I can send attachments of up to 3.5kg with my computer!
Beep brimshaws!
I would miss my local post office a bit if it went. Every time I've been in there, it's just one man, on his own, in a white room, behind sheets
of reinforced plexiglass. I wonder if he ever gets to leave?
(I can send attachments of up to 3.5kg with my computer!
Beep brimshaws!
I would miss my local post office a bit if it went. Every time I've been in there, it's just one man, on his own, in a white room, behind sheets
of reinforced plexiglass. I wonder if he ever gets to leave?
The Neville What what what,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 12:56,
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MY Post Office is a vital service.A very nice lady called "Jane" works there.
After she has weighed parcels, she turns round to the label machine.
She wears very tight black trousers and has a very lovely bottom.
This has positive effects on my wellbeing.
Unfortunately, my continuous string of packages mailed to myself is making me skint!.
Anybody need anything small sending to them?...... Please?......
(After she has weighed parcels, she turns round to the label machine.
She wears very tight black trousers and has a very lovely bottom.
This has positive effects on my wellbeing.
Unfortunately, my continuous string of packages mailed to myself is making me skint!.
Anybody need anything small sending to them?...... Please?......
Unklian Lives in the only country where "Glass" is a verb.,
Thu 28 Feb 2008, 13:33,
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