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Friday, 8 June 2012
Make no bones about it! Sleazy leeches! That's what they are!
Well! Well! What a thing! People suddenly pretending they want no more of this, or of that, even though, for years, they've been quietly gorging themselves of the cream of the crop! You may be surprised. I'm not. Why? Because leeches for donkey years they have been! Leeches now they are! And, leeches forever they'll be! A leech, when sated or salted, drops off its host. And, in case you don't know what leeches are: they're spineless, slimy, segmented blood-suckers that feast on the blood of those who aren't.
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