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After today's Remembrance Service we ventured across the border into rural Wales for lunch. Our young waiter was so sweet and attentive that you didn't need gaydar to know that he was "the only one in the village". No need to add that he got an extra large tip. (I'm of course referring to a gratuity.)
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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