I love it, a time for religious reflection, Chunky Kit Kat eggs, morality, the old fashioned values of what Easter is all about, wind-up bunnies and Dr Who not this commercialised junket in which we have found ourselves unceremoniously embroiled within. And a great opportunity to eat (and roll in) shit, obviously. I also managed to shovel down a couple of dozen seasonal rabbit droppings whilst out on the morning sojourn with cousin Paddy this morning, or M&M's as we call them. Jesus wasn't too keen on them, they kept slipping through the holes in his hands, apparently. Pooh count: a devout six. Shabba.
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