‘Quite well, thank you, I’m very glad to say.’
If people ask me,
I always answer,
‘Quite well, thank you, how are you to-day?’
I always answer,
I always tell them,
If they ask me
Politely…..
BUT SOMETIMES
I wish
That they wouldn’t.
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