Suppose I'm on the warpath. They turn the rotten scoundrels on me?!!
Don't they know from horse's mouth? All most typical and repetitive.
They don't speak with one but plenty talk about. Blah yadda yup; zowie.
No "How are you?" No "Anything we can do?" "Can't support you!" Bugger.
Big decision come morning. Do I visit Francesca? Maybe have a drink.
Might even crack open the Benedictine beforehand. Is that wise? 🔺
I guess I'll find out. Think to ask her what she'd give me for penmanship.
Just don't know. What if she's got a girlfriend? Wouldn't put it past her.
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