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Deeply mysterious, Anita! I was getting carried away with the possibilities of ‘numbers whispered in your car, when I realised that, in a surfeit of holiday bubbly, I had misread it and it was ‘ear’ Ah well… almost as good! 😎 LikeLike Reply
Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie 
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Thank you so much for sharing…
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Yes, I would play those numbers for sure. I enjoyed the poem, Anita.
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Thank you so much, John… 💕
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Deeply mysterious, Anita! I was getting carried away with the possibilities of ‘numbers whispered in your car, when I realised that, in a surfeit of holiday bubbly, I had misread it and it was ‘ear’
Ah well… almost as good! 😎
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What are you like, Steve… drinking on the job?
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