The title of this blog comes from a Gaelic expression -"putting on the poor mouth"-which means to exaggerate the direness of one's situation in order to gain time or favour from creditors.
But Jams? To the octoplogulons? What have you done? And what will be done to you? That's not a question. I know. Good luck eight times over poor rented boy.
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A brilliant effect. You really are SO good!
Thanks Calum. I am leased. I thought I could see something in the fountains. It took a few shots but I got them!
Your Nikon is going to beat Kandinsky, Jams. Cool.
Ooh thanks Snoopy, Now for some Cosacks!
"Thanks Calum. I am leased"...
Bloody Hell! Who have you leased yourself out to? That's a bit extreme isn't it? Still, at least you have not actually sold out.
Most people are bought and sold. I am just rented!
But Jams? To the octoplogulons? What have you done? And what will be done to you? That's not a question. I know. Good luck eight times over poor rented boy.
AH mercifully not. I am heeding your advice about those reprobates!
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