Strange that this thread has been resurrected today, I was only thinking earlier of posting in it. I think this is my first foray into this thread. Most of my dreams are pretty insignificant but for some reason last night's one was very vivid. I was stood at the checkout in Makro and some old biddy was pestering the hell about me wanting to know who manufactured my 5 litre containers of washing up liquid, bleach and disinfectant. Am I being told to clean up my act
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I never find out how it ended cos te alarm went off