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An ode to the Wellibob |
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Bob in the garden on dewy wet grass. Bob to the school gates to fetch them from class. Bob with the horses, when sweeping the muck. Bob in the park, throwing bread to a duck. Bob in a skirt and some chunky knit tights. Bob to the farm shop on cold winter nights. Bob in your joggers, your jeans of your dress. Bobbing stops wather from making a mess.
But most of all bobbing is free from the rules...
...of boring old footwear.
Have fun: bob with Joules! |
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