My friends, I am 86 now, and I give my hair to Jesus.
Wait. What? Hey, you, stop stealing my Thing!
You know what I mean.
Oh. Uh oh.
Oh well. Some things do get away from you after a while.
I will now pass you onto Diana. Diana’s my baby. Everything Diana’s got, she got from me.
Richard, 29 Jun 2019
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