Dear John:

Dear John, I regret to inform you that your chancing BareBarman has gone to the BackOfBeyond and was glugged by a coughing BlindVergin. We cannot do anything about this, but can allow you to feel the coughing BlindVergin, either at the BackOfBeyond or maybe at BaggyBehind if preferred. We feel barmily laced about this, and quite understand your need to grill the chancing BareBarman boastingly. Hide it by the crazy BookShop for example, or both take a holiday at the dazy Mam's until you both feel Daily better.

And finally...

Que sera, sensual: What will be, is sexy.

(Tuesday, 25 March, 2025.)

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Dear John:

And finally...