liittle hatshop of death...
I discovered a hat shop last week, this hat was my favourite, it made me feel like asking people for tickets, since the group i was with had caught the train this became annoying for them.
if there were more hat shops in the world it'd be a better place, bowler hats should totally come back in.
we can make it happen peoples.
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My name is Gladys, and I like things.
Yes.
What, no potato?
Oh no, sorry, there they are
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and his black and white cat.
Early in the morning, just as day is dawning, he picks up all the post bags in his van.
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and his black and white cat.
All the birds are singing, and the day is just beginning. Pat feels he's a really happy man.
Everybody knows his bright red van, all his friends will smile as he waves to greet them,
Maybe, you can never be sure, there'll be knock (knock knock)
Ring (ring ring). Letters through your door. (Hee Hee).
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and his black and white cat.
All the birds are singing, and the day is just beginning. Pat feels he's a really happy man.
http://www6.thdo.bbc.co.uk/cumbria/features/cumbria_on_film/images/postmanpat_van270x165.jpg
Niiiiith Hat
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