This morning, a tune I heard for the first time on Thursday, because I had forgotten to turn off Radio 2 after the Pop Master quiz had finished.
It describes a “be who you wanna be/do what you like” ethic I admire, so long as that doesn’t include the Covidiots who still think it’s fine to wander round without masks on, passing whatever they may have onto anyone they may come within 2 metres of:
More soon.
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