Just a few hurried lines to say, ‘wish you and the kids were here in sunny
Doha (It's a real, Ha! Ha! Ha! -)
A true waste of time. The usual arguments. You chopped down more trees than me. The cows in the North belch more than the cows in the South & add to carbon emissions. Compensation is demanded. The North promises to pay. But, that will be the day. Everything is postponed till 2020. They have yet to implement promises made in 1980.
Worth relaxing here at the Company's expense/ Come. Bring the children.
Let them enjoy the High Life, Luxurious meals. Wonderful beach...See you, take care, yours X
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