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The Wit and Wisdom of......

What could we do but buy him a budgerigar and say ''Alleluija!'' Martin.

Horses! Wow Would you ever go to a llaundry (sic) alone again? Love Martin (the tight rope)

I'm a small carton of tablecloths called Barbara! Love Martin.

Cards written in the evening of the Golden Afternoon.