Proven by the fact that a man I’ve known for years, but never learned his name, got on the 10 service bus yesterday in Elgin, whom I just realised is the living image of ex P & J hanger on person Bruce Taylor. That guy in Keith does disappear at times, maybe that’s where he goes? Maybe he’s a relation.
Black or white, everyone has a double, and a coat of cream makes up the difference when it comes to replacing a Christian for a muslim.
Talking of Cream: I’ve learned that my legs leprosy condition might be helped by babies nappy rash cream. Errrr. How does one ask in Boots for such a thing? It actually makes sense because us men, who can’t afford night clothes, are inclined to splash a little in the middle of the night. (Nappy rash, the internet says, is a fungi also)