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Born 1914, Died 1995, Blogging since 2013

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Auntie Doris | Born 1914, Died 1995, Blogging since 2013 Auntie Doris Born 1914, Died 1995, Blogging since 2013 Menu Skip to content Home About Archive A Postcard From Withernsea Posted on July 6, 2015 by Auntie Doris I had a lovely year manifesting myself through the corporeal form of my nephew Michael. And there is a lot of written material that he needs to get off his arse and start editing into something coherent, like he ruddy well said he would. But just as we were getting into it all he only went and decided that he “needs a little time to think things over.” I turned around to him and said “its funny how quick the milk turns sour, isn’t it? Isn’t it?” And when he couldn’t think of a decent reply, I added “I don’t know about a little time…   You need a little room… For your big head”   Then I poked him in the ribs a couple of times and repeated “Don’t you?” while I did it. Any road, you are dead a ruddy long time. And I’m not wasting too much o...

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