On Saturday night I was around at Jab and her hubby's house so my son could play with little T. Jab's hubby isn't liking England at the moment (he's not alone...) and was saying how we are all prisoners, none of us are free. I don't get into conversations like that anymore because I get too depressed but I suddenly had a thought, so here it is:
If we are all prisoners then me and my fellow stigmums and stigmates are paid to be one
You, the taxpayer pays to be one.
If that's the way you think no wonder you hate us
If that's the way I think I'll never work again
Crikey
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