I have a finely tuned, automatic reaction to narcissists. I develop a drinking problem.
Polly Put The Kettle on ( Fortunately we have our very own supply of tea leaves round here.)
My grandfather was a Cockney who would often cool his tea by tipping some in his saucer. My nan sometimes perused the the leaves fot fun I taught my son how to make a decent cup of tea. Much of the tea here in Australia is what we Btitish refer to as dishwater, Dilmah is the only tea worth drinking in my view. I have been flooded with invitations to share a duppa in our new home. It is nice to receive a traditional Australian female welcome.
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