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Where is Gumbat?

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Exactly what I was thinking.

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lookin for Pug of course who always gets lost in Bulgaria lookin for the Pug tribe - he tried to bring his toy mechano road digger in but they drew the line at big boys with little toys?

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You are being naughty again Gummy Bear.
I'm sorry but I'm tired. I will try and catch you tomorrow. X

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taxi run now for moi!

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Good Night John Boy. X

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goodnight maryellen - why don't we move into the same bedroom and stop all this yelling??

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Gummy Bear you do come out with some things, I can never predict you.

Good Afternoon from Bulgaria. X

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ya need to leave all those bulgas alone and come back to the bossom of ya friends - well all the male one anyway - we'll relax you lady - Jem the shoulder massage please - no phyllis had gone shopping - spittie toes please - you have to learn to be humble - were's fruitcase - pissed as usually - take some pics for GS! - pugs - oh I don't know he just falls into a mess and can't keep spouting out superlatives!! - and me - zen bras and motorbike maintenance!

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I always knew I was a bit psychic but thank God I’ve had no experiences of it for some time now, maybe it fades away as one gets older, however last night I had a strange dream, I switched on my computer and all the text was in German, even my emails, no matter what I tried I could not get it back to English, I was only wasting me time so I switched it off.
Now you can believe it or leave it, matters not to me, but this morning I had an email from Hamburg from the wife of a German chap I worked with here in Dublin in the 1970’s, he had passed away peacefully last night at home, rest his soul, we used to play mind games while working opposite each other at the bench, weird is it not, scary really, makes you realise how very little we know about how things work, they say the soul/mind never dies.
You behave yourself Gummy me lad or I’ll put the heebee geebees on ya.
Did you ever see the film of Stephen King’s “Thin” where yerman is cursed by a gypsy and starts to fade away to a skeleton?

My nephew got a job on an airline that specialises in transporting Zoo animals all over the world, he’ll be stationed in the African jungle , no internet, but he said he would drop me a Lion.