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Many people could not contemplate adventuresWithout wearing knickers from Marks and Spencers. Gentlemen on building sites, ladies in parksAll wearing shreddies from Spencer and Marks. People sitting down in chairs, people on the hopAll buying underwear in the same shop. … Continue reading

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Verging on the vestal.

“A vest! A vest! My kingdom for a vest!” is something nobody ever said.  Apart from being ludicrous, the utterance fails to stir the blood as the subject, ever close to our hearts when worn, touches us not. Had Mr … Continue reading

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