Same old, same old. It's getting to the time of year when Christmas dinner is served and don't I just hate the sight of Brussel sprouts? They make me pull a face, and furthermore I don't like the sight of gravy and turkey. There has been times I've been unable to swallow the turkey on mounds of occassions and if it happens I have any - a drink needs to be on hand!
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