By the looks
of my hair it is time for me to leave and so I do. Charles, the last
of our party to arrive, sits to my left engaging us with a gaze a bright as his
future. |
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| The Web Geeks of London |  |
By the looks
of my hair it is time for me to leave and so I do. Charles, the last
of our party to arrive, sits to my left engaging us with a gaze a bright as his
future. |
|
| The Web Geeks of London | |
