Cheese: milk's great leap
towards
immortality
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A blog about simple pleasures, and more complicated stuff as well. Respectfully dedicated to the delicious fruit beverage of my childhood.
About Me
And I shall drive my chariot
Down your streets a-cryin'
"Hey, its me! I'm dynamite
And I don't know why."
Down your streets a-cryin'
"Hey, its me! I'm dynamite
And I don't know why."
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Vimto is the name of a delicious mixed fruit drink made by Nichols PLC. Please locate your nearest stockist and start drinking it by the gallon.
1 comment:
Milk should never be immortalised as something as smelly as stinking bishop though, really, should it?
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