A jist lucked in the mirror and yir right Giok, thats a helluva coupin a huv on me so it is! Barb'ry your Mum is right too, there are always folks worse off than yourself. Oh and since you ask I'll have a wee Laphroaig, for medicinal purposes you understand:) Save the skelp Giok. Steady as she goes. Meet you at the corner of Boots on Argyll street the nicht fir a spin doon the Clyde oon yon majestic Vessel, The Vital Spark. Nuthin like a wee trip doon the bonnie Clyde tae pit the roses back oan yir cheeks. By the way... See me, see ma secret santa, I'll jist see ma santa when a see em, nae buther at awe. Grip caught! Jude *starting to smile*
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