Dear Two Wheels. Agnafistan was indeed a bleak place when Rudyard Kipling wrote his tales of the northwest frontier, I seem to recall the folk there had a penchant for murdering each other on a daily basis, and the only person they hated more than someone not of their clan, was someeone from outside there valley. I am clearly not from any Afghani's valley, nor his clan. Therefore I shall eschew holidaying in any Agrifastanian villages for the forseeable next millenium. Mister Iqbal, at my corner shop says Kabul is over-rated, and he much prefers Bradford. May you glide, punctureless in the new year.
Sistahs? Are you doing it for yourselves? xxxxxxxxxxx
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merry christmas, sistahs!
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Ho, ho, ho and Merry Jolly Happy Christmas to all Sistahs, one and all!
Happy New Year.
Invisible Bike, eh? Seems many of you have been whisked away. Perhaps to Afganistan?
Dear Two Wheels. Agnafistan was indeed a bleak place when Rudyard Kipling wrote his tales of the northwest frontier, I seem to recall the folk there had a penchant for murdering each other on a daily basis, and the only person they hated more than someone not of their clan, was someeone from outside there valley.
I am clearly not from any Afghani's valley, nor his clan.
Therefore I shall eschew holidaying in any Agrifastanian villages for the forseeable next millenium.
Mister Iqbal, at my corner shop says Kabul is over-rated, and he much prefers Bradford.
May you glide, punctureless in the new year.
Sistahs?
Are you doing it for yourselves?
xxxxxxxxxxx
Um. Sorry. A tlypographicle erreor occurred.
THEIR! not THERE.......
Four Wheels --
Mind those wandering fingers, keep 'em away from the spokes...
or they may get a little eschewed on.
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