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Jesus Wept

I have someone staying with me at the moment, who; with the best will in the world, could be called sometimes, a little… well, dense.

Don’t get me wrong, he’s a bright lad, but sometimes mouth is engaged before brain

And the little oracle in the corner just piped up, during conversation:

“what’s a widget?”,
“well it’s a thing, it could be anything”, I replied.
Oh, he said,
I thought it was like a winged midget…

Jesus wept