These are just fleeting thoughts from the heartland of the UK's colonial dustbin somewhere beyond the wall of sleep. Odd bits of music and so-called worldly wisdom may creep in from time to time. Don't expect too much and you won't feel let down. As ever AI and old age are to blame. I'll just leave it there ...
Monday, May 18, 2026
Dancing
If any postman you happen to know just wants to get up and take the dancefloor by storm, don't you dare try to stop him. This will all make a little more sense if you click on the pic above and read on.
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