Allo Lads:
I got a little piccy for ye, mayhaps to jog a memorie or two.
Bush boys, at's wot we called ye. Reason too! you two was allus inna
bushes, bright bare bums, hans goin a hunnert miles n our givin fun to
them lil spikes ye called willies an peeners.
Pity Mother St. Albert found ye goin at it. She never ad any at all ye
no, an here ye was abusin what little ye had. Wizzed er off it did.
If'n ye'd offered er a lil, Naw, lets no to go there. Horrid image
indeed.
Butt ye was cuties. Fancied ye meself I did. Jus coulnt pry ye apart
long enough.
Long live the Bush Boys.
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