well just been to fetch some bread and milk from the local farmfoods and i had this thought of being alone in this country, you look in the carpark and most have the foreign plates on, then you go inside and they hit you,
you can tell them apart from me, most are wearing black shoes and gray jogging bottoms on, a big over coat and a hoodie covering there head, they all smell and they bring all the family when shopping from sons /daughters/mothers /fathers/ grans and grandads too, and in the car is the dog, please, please please let me leave these shores before its too late