Dad
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Don’t breath in!
My dad was a dick
You know, his name was Richard. But he wasn’t so idle, which probably would have been good for him. He lived a bit fast, drank too much, died too soon. He was a bit of a dick too.
I often feel like an idle dick.
Shanghai Workers
What’s important to me when I go on a relaxing holiday is to visit factories and to see the workers critising Lin Piao and Confucius. Now that’s sightseeing!
From an old book actually titled “China Travel.”
What the Swine heard.
It’s all pork to me.
Lessons Unlearnt
SometimesI wish I could just look at the old pictures without any modern meaning.
Now that would be a lesson.
The Owl and the Pussycat
I’ll give you a paddling.
Hello Handsome
Make me a butterfly
Gold
Rosicholas 