I was having a wonderful dream last night. Well, about as wonderful a dream can get without it being a sex dream. I was playing Pro Evo, I was happy. Then I was woken up by my brother shouting because there were ants in his bed. Stupid ants. Stupid shouting brother.
Also no luck on the grand national. You shouldn't bet on horses because their names sound like camping holidays. Oh well, there's always next year.
Also no luck on the grand national. You shouldn't bet on horses because their names sound like camping holidays. Oh well, there's always next year.
Peace
Steve
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