from our day of moaning, whining and sulking to bring you this message from a faithful reader:
What Britains get up to when Tony Blair isn't looking
Saturday, August 18, 2007
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Adventures in Albion
Weep, weep O Walsingam, Whose dayes are nightes,
Blessings turned to blasphemies, Holy deedes to dispites.
Sinne is where our Ladye sate, Heaven turned is to helle;
Sathan sitte where our Lord did swaye,
Walsingam, oh, farewell!
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