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the mad woman next door
The house next door to us is for sale.
I went out this morning in the FREEZING WIND to feed the fish, and is my wont, nattered to them as I did it. Then I had a conversation with Lilith on my way back to the warmth of the house.
And then I noticed a chap standing in the next door garden, looking at me as though I were mad. Which I am, of course.
I went out this morning in the FREEZING WIND to feed the fish, and is my wont, nattered to them as I did it. Then I had a conversation with Lilith on my way back to the warmth of the house.
And then I noticed a chap standing in the next door garden, looking at me as though I were mad. Which I am, of course.