Let the lockdown fun and games begin, it’s not like that we’re all stuck in the same small rooms we were before, we now know we can leave our doors.

However stupid twats abound to overstep our legal ground and flaunt the rules that hinder movement, I won’t complain, there’s some improvement.

Let’s all be thinking of our own perceived internment in our homes and selfishly ignore those rules. What politicians are but fools.

I’ll not be glib, I hate this torture, barred again from seeing me daughter. But Christmas is at stake I hear, let’s not fuck up, let’s have a beer.

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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