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'This must be a Thursday' said Arthur to himself sinking low over his beer. 'I never could get the hang of Thursdays', Leonardo's birthday, Meet me on the corner Thursday - Wear your special underwear, Not turdsday - a little known celebration of poo, Thor and Peas, Thor day - chaffing night, What the Dickens
Must have been a Thursday then.
Esme's Cloud 
You mean he didn’t sink high over it?
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No, you have to sink low it’s the rules. In fact, he sank so low over it his stache got soaked.
Esme Cloud knowing about sinking low generally over her beer and that Douglas was never wrong.
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Not a fan of Thursdays.
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You were in my spam John. That’s against the law in some countries, but here on the Cloud it’s not an offense. Unless it happens . . . on a Thursday!
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Thursdays have their place in the great scheme of things.
https://bennaga.wordpress.com/?s=thursday
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I really like that poem, thanking you sir! Has the writer moved onto another blog perhaps? Or disappeared like a whisp into the aether, as so often happens?
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She has not posted since October 2017. I live in hope. Glad you enjoyed it.
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Ah, the aether is so transient at times. Thank you Ben.
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i’m using that
one today 🙂
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Feel free, I’ll only charge you three bags of angel’s hairs for the pleasure.
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