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  • Killing Bills

    Killing  Bills

    I am sick to my stomach. Sometimes I think I’ve heard it all, but no. Can you imagine being told by the police that your husband has been drugging and raping you for a very long time and that also you’ve been raped by about 72 strangers? Nah this is…

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  • Living well alone

    Living well alone

    Books to enjoy… Living alone can be an incredibly fulfilling experience if you embrace the many opportunities it offers. While some might view solitude as a challenge, it’s actually a chance to cultivate a rich and meaningful life on your own terms. Whether you’re living alone by choice or circumstance,…

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  • Flattened hedgehog

    Flattened hedgehog

    Walking the dogs this morning we came across a flattened hedgehog. It’s little legs stuck out from it’s body upset me the most and I bit back tears and carried on our walk. I’ve no idea who Molly Mae and her philandering husband are. I couldn’t care less about an…

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  • This is it

    This is it

    “There must be another life, she thought, sinking back into her chair, exasperated. Not in dreams; but here and now, in this room, with living people. She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a precipice with her hair blown back; she was about to grasp something…

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  • Far right or just right?

    Far right or just right?

    The only problem with being accused of being called far right is the stupidity and complete denial of reality of the accusers. I remember my mum saying to us as children when we asked ”you’re church of England”. I have no idea to this day what that meant but it…

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  • Being a mum

    Being a mum

    is when your daughter runs in and out between jobs to drop the dogs off and you say have you eaten and she says no and you pull out the pot of Taramasalata you’d got for her and pack it up with the rest of your Bombay potato bread and…

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  • God save the King…

    God save the King…

    ‘FAR RIGHT RIOTS’ I have got to laugh and secretly applaud. Not that I condone attacking the police or Mosques. I do not. BUT I get what the rioters are saying. That most of us have had enough. Of what? Of migrant men arriving daily from countries that are not…

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  • Little girls’ deaths…

    Little girls’ deaths…

    So in this week’s news we have a young man stabbing to death three children, with several more in critical condition. Creating a hell on earth no children should ever have to endure especially in our little British Isles. Then we have a stalwart of the BBC, a newsreader, a…

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  • Rape, rape and more rape

    Rape, rape and more rape

    ”We’re scared to go out at night alone and short skirts mean unwanted sexual attention: Parisian women reveal safety fears after gang-rape of Australian tourist and say sex attack is ‘catastrophic’ to France’s image days before Olympics” – Daily mail 23 July 2024. Nothing and I mean absolutely nothing changes…

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  • The kids know

    The kids know

    The young lad that has vanished in Tenerife has kept a lot of us glued to social media group updates for the past two weeks. Wild conspiracy theories, massive assumptions and general armchair detective work had started to become a bit repetitive and pointless. Until today when we find that…

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