i fucking love England. i love the people, the (shit) weather and all the moaning. i love our sense of humour and generally the bleakness of this little island. i don't know why, but i fucking love it. i wouldn't move out of the UK, ever. that may seem crazy, and i may change my attitude as i get older, but for the time being i may as well enjoy it while i still appreciate it.
i might just be on a high at the moment, but i fucking love Blighty. who can escape from any German POW camp? WE CAN YOU FUCKS
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