Curse On A Cold Caller
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Sheena Blackhall
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May your platitudes strangle your danglers
May your company suffer forecloses
May your faeces be shaped like a hedgehog
May an elephant trample your roses
May moths decimate your whole wardrobe
May the tax man disorder your year
In short Mr Ratty Cold Caller
May the phone line explode in your ear
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