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Cameron
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Registered: January 2008
Messages: 70
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timmy, I saw a picture of you with a goatee. I think it was with your audio "Letter to Sixteen year old timmy". You look so handsome with a beard! Do you still have it? I really enjoyed listening to your "letter", too. You have a lovely speaking voice.
Cameron
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Having had numerous phone conversations with Tim, I personally thinks he sounds like an announcer from the old days of the BBC...
"Good Afternoon, this is the BBC's Empire service and here is the news from London..."
[Updated on: Tue, 31 October 2017 09:29] by Moderator
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Cameron, its the image of a sage that Timmy is trying to convey. You did notice the gray hairs, didn't you? All those birthdays add up.
English sage has a distinctive flavor as well, always goes well with poultry.
Age appears to be best in four things; old wood best to burn, old wine to drink, old friends to trust, and old authors to read. (Sir Francis Bacon 1561-1626)
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timmy
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Has no life at all |
Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
Messages: 13751
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Ah, the BBC, such days. such times, and the wonderful meaning of those letters:
B ad
B awdy and
C orrupt
Oh that's my kind of life. And this is Alvar Lidell reading it
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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Timmy wrote:
«Oh, Nigel I avoided an oblique case just then!»
I'm still puzzling over this one. I think you avoided the nominative and correctly used the oblique case.
I was in Dartmouth one day in June and took this picture of Timmy's house. It's that big one on the side of the hill near the top with the tower. No wonder he puts up so many house guests.
Hugs
Nigel
[Updated on: Tue, 31 October 2017 09:30] by Moderator
I dream of boys with big bulges in their trousers,
Never of girls with big bulges in their blouses.
…and look forward to meeting you in Cóito.
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timmy
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Has no life at all |
Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
Messages: 13751
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Ah, bugger. I did that, then.
Missed the house, though. The one you point out is the summer house at the bottom of my back garden
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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timmy
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Has no life at all |
Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
Messages: 13751
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He's hot. PIty he's a figment nowadays.
We had Summer in April this year. We're thinking of turning the globe over for the winter
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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What about the snow in Auckland? Global warming?
Hugs
Nigel
I dream of boys with big bulges in their trousers,
Never of girls with big bulges in their blouses.
…and look forward to meeting you in Cóito.
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kiwi
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Likes it here |
Location: New Zealand
Registered: August 2009
Messages: 317
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Auckland's not New Zealand - just the left-over bits from somewhere else! They've got snow, poor wee things - we've got sunshine!
cheers
Commas matter - 'Party on Dudes' is not the same as 'Party on, Dudes'
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