A text came in and shocked the socks off me.
"Ok tats good. Luv u."
#&%^)&!@!!??
"Oei! Don't anyhow send message to me and get me into trouble hor?!"
And that is what happens when you're pretty close to 'Hunny' on the telephone list.
But of course, me being me, the imagination starts running a tad wild.
"You'd better be texting to hunny, which is your wifey ah."
I don't really want to know how this world could rot any more than it already has.
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