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It's pretty certain that Bush will lose his election at the end of this year. And I'm hoping that Blair too, will step down, to ensure Labour still wins with another massive majority.
I suggested that Blair fall on his sword months ago. To further that effort, I'll be tactically voting in this June's European elections. Voting for Libdems, rather than Labour.
Question then will be, will the world be a better place? I'd hope that the Arab Street will see what democracy can do, and want it for themselves. But democracy is an ass. And the Arab Street has never been given the free, secret vote. They won't understand.
And we'll be back with the generational war that started at the end of the second World War, when Jews moved into Palestine.
Still, it'll be better without Bush and Blair.
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Other title(s) for this story: Bye-bye Bush, bye-bye Blair
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Other title(s) for this story: No party bags nor birthday cake
Trying to fish out the chewing gum from his screwball icecream. Took him quite a long time, being careful not to drop it on the floor.
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Other title(s) for this story: A trip to the park with candyfloss
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Other title(s) for this story: Famous bike rides we have known
I've always been terribly interested in this shed. Why was it here? What went on inside? Now, I know, it's the Dawley pigeon fanciers.
Today, they're getting ready for a race, sticking entry bracelets on them, and stuffing their release boxes with birds. Esme even got to hold an egg.
Another mystery solved. I wondered why this bottle bank was orphaned, if anybody emptied it or indeed, if anybody puts bottle in.
Today, I saw the barmaid with a big basket of bottles. So, it was the Social Club's after all.
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Other title(s) for this story: The mystery of the shed—solved
And. Once I moved Esme over, the cat followed, lay down at her head, and gave me a look, like, "what are you going to do about it."
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Other title(s) for this story: Sleeping with the enemy
And upon coming home, I don't know how many times I was, "turn you into a frog!" "Ribbet, ribbet." "And back into a Daddy."
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Other title(s) for this story: Wizards and fairies at Francis's birthday

