A rolling stone gathers no moss
who wants to roll mick jagger anyway (sorry)
The world is my oyster…
mmm gritty, cold, smells of fish, in a shell - not my kind of world!
A rolling stone gathers no moss
who wants to roll mick jagger anyway (sorry)
The world is my oyster…
mmm gritty, cold, smells of fish, in a shell - not my kind of world!