A tram with a mustache stickered on the front passed by me in the city this morning. It reminded me it was Movember, and a sweeping glance across the crowd waiting with me for the pedestrian light to turn green revealed very few perhaps zero - mustaches.
This is the story of a Lego lighthouse keeper who loves his wife, and wanted to write the world's best Christmas Rap album.
In 2018, the time of pretending we’re not influenced by social media’s algorithms is finished.
Every night when I clean my teeth before bed my reflection gives me a thumbs up for making it through another day. In the morning when I brush my teeth after breakfast, mirror me flips the middle finger so I don't start to feel too cocky.
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