Get out the bird seed
Ξ November 6th, 2008 | → 0 Comments | ∇ Life |
When I was a nipper, the two in charge used to bark at me if I ever showed any slight sign of walking pigeon toed.
Maybe it’s down to Primark and Priceless Shoes. Maybe it’s the diet of pizza and pop. Maybe it’s that they spend most of their lives with their feet up watching TV, but I can’t help but notice that loads of the yoof of today totter about with at least one pigeon toed foot.
Am I right or am I wrong?
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