‘Old Bolingbroke is getting older, I’m sure of it.’
‘Oh be quiet, Claxby, he’s just as old as he’s ever been. No more, no less.’
‘See, Mavis, I would have agreed with you the other day. But I’m sure he’s got an extra few wrinkles behind his right ear today.’
‘You are nothing but paranoid. He’s been this old for years, I hardly see why he’d
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