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Because it’s christmas time, and it’s the time to give, we are proud to release this extended edition of the audio noise file, where the best bits are played back from both the audio and written tomes of silly, for your drinking and fornicating pleasures. Well no-one ever really tells me what they truly want for the festive occasion so this will have to do. It’s either that or a book token. And I’d have to lend money from you to get the book token….
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He was right. It wasn’t that good, but at least I didn’t fall asleep during the events that occurred before my very eyes and afterwards I actually wondered what the rest would be like.
Highfield Hall is somewhere in North Wales, yes Wales, where a Welshman with many girlfriends is considered to be a shepherd. It’s a hotel, where they have various events such as barn painting or clothes drying, some such like that, and they also do evenings like the murder mystery and Justine, one lady in North Wales, thought it would be something different for everyone to enjoy. We then tagged along.
I seriously dreaded when the day came to sit down and write this. As I sat at the keyboard poised to type, the one thing I wanted to do, was to stay away from taking about looks. After all looks can be deceiving, in the case of Medusa if you were to look upon her face, you would turn to stone. If you look at an egg, it looks appealing, but when you taste, it’s just a fart made into something solid.