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Subject: How do son!
Greetings from Wigan,
You missed the big speech – I’ve got my feet up. It’s been cigars and deckchairs over here.
I’ve got my own kettle – no more ‘65 normals’ for the machine – I’ve brought my ‘Eric the King’ mug from home.
The canteen is free. I can have all the pies I can carry – it’s a good job that there is a hole in the top of them, because I pick up four at once.
Are you having that one son?
Someone has moved the sweet-wrapper.
Too much change!