More stuff from Suffolk, here is The Oxo and his good lady next to their transport, a car completely made from bird shit (look at the liitle mini Pagoda growing out of the top of the roof). Had a pleasant evening in the Low House, a pub without an actual bar. Bald geordies were earwigging our conversation about internet dating, why do all blokes of a certain age from Newcastle look and dress like this?
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Love the way you've blanked out the number plate to protect our privacy!
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