I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order.
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I have two cans of congealed Brasso in my garage. I meant to use them twenty years ago on two brass candelabra I acquired in India fourteen years before that. They are still rather tarnished. I need a girl to do the job.
Well I know this: Adam got Eve for I rib. Just imagine what he might have got for an arm and a leg. But send me her name anyway just in case. P.S. Don’t tell my wife!
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I have two cans of congealed Brasso in my garage. I meant to use them twenty years ago on two brass candelabra I acquired in India fourteen years before that. They are still rather tarnished. I need a girl to do the job.
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I know just the girl. It’ll cost you though.
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Well I know this: Adam got Eve for I rib. Just imagine what he might have got for an arm and a leg. But send me her name anyway just in case. P.S. Don’t tell my wife!
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Hah.
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Brasso – the old stuff still work like a charm. 🙂
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Oh yes, pretty toxic though.
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But we seemed to be immune to all that when I was a kid! 😀
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Reminds me of my army days. Aah, memories
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