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Good Farmer Jack




Stiff Upper Lip

Shadow Play

Mad Molecule

Last Parade

Armistice Day, 2020





The Establishment Part ii


The Daily Scum, Part 2

Gingerman - A journey Of Discovery

Passing Through

Filling The Vacancy

Brave New Britain

Tricky Times



Chewing Gum


Self Assessment

At Morrison’s Supermarket.

Dear Jacob

Social Media Influencer

Haute Cuisine

Creation Myth

Seven Nations

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Stiff Upper Lip

I think the British must be crazy
They dont find it sleazy or sinister
That I look after all my mates as
British Government Cabinet Minister..
I authorise cotracts without
Any competetive tenders,
PPE for example awarded to
A firm of famous road menders.
Purely coincidental
My wife sits on their board
And I'll sue anybody implying
There's the slightest hint of fraud.
It's all in the Public Interest,
I only have their welfare at heart,
And it is only human nature
To let my mates play their part.
The Brits are so gullible
Believe everything I say
So long as i hint at lifting
Lockdown for Christas Day.
Oh, I'm a Cabinet Minister
A position folk dont normally linger
So i look after my mates and
Give the public the raised finger.

Stiff Upper Lip



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