RE: I am inclined to believe a quid30 Aug 2022 12:05
Two years a rusty tin man, but now the toxic poppies are wilting. Dorothy has found the oil can, the scarecrows are flapping, and we can make some noise at last. ‘Surrender Dorothy’, ‘Id go back if i were you’ cried the heartless. No!!!! With courage we moved forward along the yellow brick road. welcome back all you sellers.. use your brains. There’s no place like home. Wizard!