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last night went swimming in a certain public facility (sports centre)

Imagine my trepidation on facing a line (four abreast) of yakking, blue rinse plastic teethed matrons bobbing towards me.

The dear ladies managed to occupy over half the pool for a considerable while whilst all around we chaps kept making half mile detours round the dears.

Please ladies, and there were other ladies, why not keep your conversation for a more convenient time and place

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