Turning into your parentsUnable to hold back the genetic tide, I find myself gardening in my carpet slippers, asking for a knife and fork in McDonalds and agreeing with the Daily Telegraph. I'm beyond help - what about you?
Thanks to b3th for the suggestion
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....orthat you've turned into PAM FUCKING AYRES!
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Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 18:02,
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'ooh me dearie' (etc)...I haven't done any poetry for a while...
Just thought I'd dust off my rhyming trousers...
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I thought about writing'when you write rubbish poems and nobody cares,
that's when you've turned into PAM FUCKING AYRES'
but that wouldn't have been true - it's actually very good sir, I just can't help myself sometimes.
Sorry and all that old chap, eh?
*slaps PF on the back a bit too hard*
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Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Thu 30 Apr 2009, 18:06,
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^^arf!^^Eh, you young scallywags!
I was writing poetry before you were an itch in your daddy's pants!
I didn't fight in 3 world wars etc...
*Drones on*
*Falls asleep*
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Pam Eyres? No . .. . more like an homage to Fred Wedlock.
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