Going Home (Burns' supper)
Twelve thousand steps and I'm out of here;
I'm going home for a long cool beer.
Haggis and neeps for dinner tonight,
with mashed potatoes, so fluffy and light.
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Twelve thousand steps and I'm out of here;
I'm going home for a long cool beer.
Haggis and neeps for dinner tonight,
with mashed potatoes, so fluffy and light.
Summer, you know the time of year when we all go on holiday, soaking up the sun, having some fun, lots of frolicking with our buddies, or if you’re lucky that special one who makes your heart skip a b
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I struggle with change, it’s true, and although we’ll have a second loo once the builders have finished, at the moment I feel as if I’m being punished Okay, it was what I wanted, a loo downstairs, but