A sandwich goes into a pub, walks up to the barman, and says, “Pint of
lager please.”
“Sorry mate,” says the barman, “we don’t serve food in here.”
ROZ
LOOK AT YOUR LIFE
LOOK AT YOUR CHOICES
A sandwich goes into a pub, walks up to the barman, and says, “Pint of
lager please.”
“Sorry mate,” says the barman, “we don’t serve food in here.”
ROZ
LOOK AT YOUR LIFE
LOOK AT YOUR CHOICES