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It was early christmas morning, the snow had practically melted and the jingle of santa's sleigh was fading on the horizon, i went downstairs to find....
my attic. It's been turning up all over the place since I bought this house designed by MCEscher. Confusing!
Is that the house of the rising sun, no corners and diving board as a front door?
Papa smurf, scratched his head and smirked to himself, too many
fingers in my pants, in Aberdeen we do things differently
, we scream and compete for fish, whilst the fucking huge seagulls, they steal crisps from corner shops.
