Re ‘man-looking’, my father specialised in long, alliterative curses, and one memory from way back was of him trying (evidently unsuccessfully) to find something in the glory-hole that was our cupboard under the stairs.
Loud expletives of ‘Crap and corruption! Shit and seduction!’ reached me and my mother in the kitchen - she unsuccessfully pretended to be shocked, while actually killing herself laughing.
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Good Morning Tuesday 12th May 2026


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