An Oddity
You’re an epoch of simpler times –hand shook agreements, passenger pigeons and blotted skies.Hand me down pumps and limits by lunch. You’re a dying breed. Left over from times you’ll never […]
You’re an epoch of simpler times –hand shook agreements, passenger pigeons and blotted skies.Hand me down pumps and limits by lunch. You’re a dying breed. Left over from times you’ll never […]