I'm still waiting
for the Spitfire to fly overhead (with an engine tuned to play 'land of hope and glory') and drop down a parcel of fish and chips and a bottle of stout suspended from a parachute made from a union jack myself.
Seems as likely as any of the other claimed benefits at the moment.
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My Name was saying these words inside your head on, Wed 15 Apr 2020, 20:55,
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