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‘Its not for me to reason why, it is for me to dare and die’ (Part 1 of 3)

This is how I picture it… I’m waiting over here and you’ve walked in through the door. I’m so pleased you came. I’m debating whether you picked up my invite or, by the look on your face, it’s more likely that you dropped in by … Continue reading

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