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Feb. 13th, 2003|12:49 pm |
Actually my yearly checkup comes up in a couple of weeks and that's normally a barrel of laughs. I get checked over by a doc of 60 who's keen for me to strip down to my knickers (well I suppose it is my leg)
Last year he asked how was I getting on and I said "well I can't exactly go disco dancing on a regular basis" and his response was "why not it won't make you any worse!"
Not the best of advice, but we did narrow it down to - don't dance until you are ready to drop, limp or scream |
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