The sun never sets on the British Empire. But it rises every morning. The sky must get awfully crowded.
The sun never sets on the British Empire. But it rises every morning. The sky must get awfully crowded.
I got up one morning, couldn't find my socks, so I called Information. She said, 'Hello, Information.' I said, 'I can't find my socks.' She said, 'They're behind the couch.' And they were.
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