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Well, I am a Dad, but I am turning into a DAD. Dubious footwear, terrible jokes. Wearing a rucksack to the park with a sensible hat was the last straw, years ago I would have just rocked up with some cans. I no longer feel cool.
they KILL the mileage.
I have been seriously considering it.
Brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back and sunglasses on, baby
I can tell you my love for you will still be strong
After the Dads of summer have gone