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Ukulele Lesson 2

WARNING! There is one instance of adult language in this piece (due to my lack of tolerance with artificial intelligence) . Did I say even the longest journey begins with the smallest step? I was wrong. The second step can be even smaller. My unrelenting Tiger Mother ukulele bends my fingers back until I squeal and insists on perfection.

Culture

Just an isolated experience to recount. But was it? I was in a large charity shop looking at stuff when I found myself ambling slowly past an orange...

Two Old Men and A Baby Belling Cooker

Oh, come on in my mate Marnie. Would you like a nice jam sarnie? Then we can get down to some full blown blarney. Like that time we met Reg Varney...
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Disenchantment 37

They left the shower area walked into the break room, which had a window that allowed a little of the outside light into the room. “You’re going to...
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Disenchantment 36

***** South Dakota. It was all over and Hornblende decided that he would go to South Dakota. There had been an actual attack on the police station,...
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The Return of Sport

Oh no! I do declare! That accusation is most unfair! It's perfectly true that my bottom was bare, And Mrs. Smyth-Higgins gave me a chilling glare,...

Disenchantment 35

As he walked through the courtyard, something seemed a bit off. Hector was there, but not in his normal lounging place, which made sense because it...
Cherry

Disenchantment 34

***** It was hot out, so horrifically hot, and he was sweating. The discomfort reached a level that started to pull him out of the fog, out of the...
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