Fourteen quid, that cost me
She gave me a shilling once, but that was long before I sat in the barber’s chair. He and I started on summer holidays, but went quickly...
Fourteen quid, that cost me
Something had to give
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The Joy of Socks
When the Words Stop
A Lesser Man
I contain multitudes
The Bonfire of the Certainties
Little Brother of the North
The Tyranny of the Cooker
‘Please leave in Porch’
Dear Rishi
The unbearable joy of uselessness
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I should have listened to Annie
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