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Just thought I’d share this with you. It gave me a spit-out-my-coffee moment.
We all commit typos. If one of mine is funny, I sometimes share it with my FB group. This is one I shared yesterday morning.
The words are mine. The image below is the comment from a group member.

You’re welcome ,-)

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The City dazzles me. It bewitches me, utterly captivates me. Everything is better, louder, busier… more… than anything I’m accustomed to from my dreary home-town. Horns blare, lights glare. All around people push and shove and shout and live.
Like all cities, there’s the good with the bad. Vast wealth sits beside grinding poverty. Towers of glass and steel spear skyward, slums and shacks crouching at their rear.
The prosperous middle-classes rub shoulders with grifters, pickpockets and street girls.
And there’s me. Little ol’ me, gawping at the splendour and the squalor I’ve chosen to make my home like some kid seeing a rabbi pulled from a hat for the first time.