He’s not, you know…


The fug in my brain from a day in “That London” caused me to read the title of this blog as “Yeats is my bitch”.   Rest assured that he’s most certainly not.  Look at him, he’s so clearly not anyone’s “bitch”.  I wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of him.  It’s the pince-nez that does it…

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