The other day I was thinking about having a threesome with a couple of cracking birds and the next day it happened.
Then I woke up.
Then I woke up.
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I ejected a CD mid track and the same song continued on the radio, didn't even realize for a few seconds.Comment
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In the mid-Eighties there was a woman living in Leicester who was a dead ringer for my old University friend Vicky. I and many other people spoke to her on the street or in pubs thinking she was Vicky, and I shared a house with Vicky for two years so it's not as if I didn't know what she looked like.
A couple of years after the last of these sightings, Vicky went on holiday to Thailand. On her first evening there, some people came up to her in a bar and greeted her by another name. It turned out the Vickyalike woman had moved from Leicester to Thailand, and was a regular customer at that bar
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