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Have you ever had this thing where, thanks to a surfeit of palfreys, pasta or kidney beans, you get this build-up of wind in your colon, which, in turn puts pressure on your bladder and engenders a certain urge to urinate, no matter where you happen to be in space or time, motorway hard-shoulder, Highway 61, or wherever? If only I’d just once done it over those silk-toes instead of kissing the fuckers… Nige |
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