Musings on the byways of popular culture
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I don’t see why I should be the only person in the world to read this.
“They have been talking of dreams on the radio. They reckon the deepest sleep sort of manures all memories, whereas REM sleep plants and nurtures new ones. You will recognise the terminology as that of the committed horticulturalist. They came to these conclusions after using fibre optic implants in the brains of mice to talk to their tablets or such.”
I’ll forward your responses.
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In a private email, HP Saucy confessed to me that although he has a great fondness for dogs (particularly as an accompaniment to noodles), what he’d really like to see is a thread of songs with a tenuous connection to felines. Bless. He’s a bit shy about expressing his deep love of pussy (and indeed his love of deep…sniiiip….(that’s enough! Ed.), and asked me to kick things off instead. Please do join in, everyone, and make the old boy happy.
Here’s David.
