Days

The wheel of life?

My friend in America seems to travel a lot. I’m kind of jealous. The furthest I’ve been is Huddersfield.

I have no money to speak of.

I’d like to disappear to Paris or St Petersburg.

Money is a bugger.

I’m tired as a lettuce.

Boredom is boredom.

Tired…

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