You can call me Joe, buy me a drink and shake my handYou want courage, I’ll show you courage you can understandPearl and silver resting on my night tableIt’s just me Lord, pray I’m able A bit like how Bruce…
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The Kookaburra Moment Part 1
Susan loved eating fresh barbecued fish, but the thought of having bones wedged down my throat meant I couldn’t last the meal. But I delighted in watching Susan munching the tailor flesh like a primeval woman at the mouth of…
Lost Tribe
No matter what he did, where he went for all the beer he drunk the people he upset for all the stupid things he did, He could at least say to himself in the end: ‘I once had this thing that enabled me to…
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