Harold Strachan's Last Word



One day lightning struck the burglar-bars and flung Uncle Julius to the carpet and reversed the polarity of his moustache.

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Submitted by : Pete Swanepoel of MONTCLAIR on 2009-05-12 12:49:10
Sharp, that Dulcie chick. First the ten bob note, then the free therapy.
Submitted by : Dave Millard of Johannesburg on 2009-05-06 07:09:46
Bloody brilliant Strachan - even in Joburg I can now laugh with one open - Dave


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