I was walking along the Blenheim resevoir smiling at all the people and their dogs (but mostly at their dogs) when I stopped at the bridge and saw:
Three Men in a Boat!
!!!
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1 comment:
OMG!!!
I cant believe how disgustingly lucky you are.
I have devoted my life to memorizing every single anecdote of not only the aforementioned work but also the out-of-print unheard of sequel (the germany one) as well as the complex psyhcological interactions of the three jolly comrades and the whismical montmorency, only to have you steal my lifelong dream of meeting them first!!!!!!
ARGH how i loathe to love you.
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