These twerps have carjacked their last Mercedes.
I rang singer Julie Driscoll ... She said: I haven't heard from you for yonks...
I haven't heard from you for yonks...
The pungence of the garlic made my eyes water.
As thro’ the caverns dim I wind, Might I that legend find, By fairies spelt in mystic rhymes,
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