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It’s Your Funeral

November 9, 2018


I climbed out of my window a couple of hours ago and cleaned out my gutters which were choked with gum leaves.

Earlier, I’d told my mother of my plan. She wasn’t impressed.

‘Don’t bloody-well fall off your roof. I don’t want to be forking out for your funeral.’

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