How weird is this: Yesterday I was thinking I need a bit of lay flat hose to divert a rainwater down pipe while I investigate a blockage underground. Only thinking, no searching online or anything. And today I get a mail shot in me email inbox from amazon, for lay flat hose. They musta put cookies in me head? And I gotta mail shot about funerals, ain't been thinking about that yet either.
Have yer been eating cookies recently?
 
Have yer gottid gne of them there speaker fings that yer talk instructions to ter gerrit ter do fings? They have bin known ter pick tup fings from conversations. Like lexa. She might of bin searchin fer flat hose.
 

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