So they’ve baptised the latest parasite, in water from the river Jordan, allegedly. What was the purpose of that, I wonder?
If my missus had given birth to a pug-ugly brute like that, I’d have kept quiet about the whole affair. I suppose that’s not an option when you live in a castle built on the quick-sand of public opinion. Why do we maintain these interbreds in the lap of luxury?


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Fifty-something, pacifist, six sigma black belt, lean implementer, brewer, vintner, guitarist, wood-turner, and slave to collies.
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7 Responses to Jordan

  1. Which parasite is this? Are we talking literal?

  2. Now now Mick…try to be a little more open..I mean castle life has to be a little different from farm or city…don’t you think? And a sea is so handy, especially when it’s in your backyard, I wonder if they threw a party? Were those balloons I saw in the distance 🙂

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