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Keep my poetry out of this :-)

But can't help adding that the women I've ever known never improved with age and erosion; they just got meaner, shrewder and a lot more corrosive.

Ducks and heads for nearest dolmen...

There are two Blagdon's - one here, a mile north of the city limit, and one near Bristol. Private Eye, many years ago, had a coloumn named 'The Blagdon Amateur Rapist' (or v similar). The estate has certainly one, possibly more, varieties of cheese, as local products. Newcastle's built on coal deposits and it is still being strip-mined from hereabouts. There is a local hill, named Cow Hill, that was made on the Town Moor, excavated from the motorway underpass, when it was built. It's a crap hill, daft shape, doesn't fit the sky, and is best used by model aeroplaners and, occasionally, kite flyers.

""women have many faults, men but only two
everything they say and everything they do"


Good enough for your poem site then littlestone?????????

ann xx