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how z rolls
z's new bike helmet is my old £300 motorbike helmet
took sunday easy
up early for an invigorating dog-walk with lucy, across the marsh at sunrise
cycled to the pub for lunch with lucy and sons, with ludwig trembling in the basket of my old delivery bike
bunny was pining as we left him to guard farm
squid from whitsstable in garlic, chille, coriander, lime and mint for dinner
my mum and dad seem to be competing over who can be most ill, most quickly
this is a competition nobody wins