Where was this bolt of inspiration during my formative years of alcohol appreciation, whilst I lived at my parents' house, and when a doorknocking witness of some kind or other enquired in her broken Yugoslavian-English accent at the stroke of nine o'clock on a Saturday morn whether I cared to hear about the magnificent work of one Jesus Christ?
An A4 sheet of paper, a plastic sleeve and four words...ingenius.
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Where was this bolt of inspiration during my formative years of alcohol appreciation, whilst I lived at my parents' house, and when a doorknocking witness of some kind or other enquired in her broken Yugoslavian-English accent at the stroke of nine o'clock on a Saturday morn whether I cared to hear about the magnificent work of one Jesus Christ?
An A4 sheet of paper, a plastic sleeve and four words...ingenius.
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