For Kicks

Francis Dick
I noticed the car turn in through the gate posts as I walked across the little paddock towards the house, and I watched its progress up our short private road with a jaundiced eye Salesmen, I thought, I can do without The blue car rolled to a gentle halt between me and my own front door. The man who

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