Last night at our CND site full of nuclear disarmament ladies with hairy legs and guys with hair down to their ankles, we basked in the glory that was Cat Stevens, who told us where we were going wrong.
After a bit of bra burning, the crowd settled down for a love-in with copious amounts of grog. We were soothed by his melodic voice and whatever we were smoking at the time.
And in case you missed the World News of The Week in 3 minutes.. here it is..
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