Blooming shame
Feb 13, 2022
2 minutes
MICHELE HEWITSON
y rights, I should be cracking open the celebratory bubbles about now. Instead, I am sulking. I have the hump. I am sitting in my study, here at Lush Places, looking out at my dahlias, which are looking magnificent. They are looking award-winning. They and I ought, the day I am huffily writing this, to be at the Masterton Young Citizens Hall, where I would be lifting,
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