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I was down the village this morning at the paper shop talking to a mate who works on a local farm.
He said i had a unusual job yesterday by the way the farm do's a lot o recycling of differant type's of waste oh yes i say's what was that then .
I went north of Newcastle to a army barracks under Lyme or on Tyne i ask's he say's on Tyne 4@1/2 hours each way in range Rover and trailor with a 1100litre wheely bin on .
What the hell did you go all that way for i ask's Dog Sh*t he says what do you do with that i said he said mix it with a lot more and De muilders deal it what a way to go for a load of doggy doodoo's.
so the moral of this story is nothing is wasted and i mean nothing
jacob
He said i had a unusual job yesterday by the way the farm do's a lot o recycling of differant type's of waste oh yes i say's what was that then .
I went north of Newcastle to a army barracks under Lyme or on Tyne i ask's he say's on Tyne 4@1/2 hours each way in range Rover and trailor with a 1100litre wheely bin on .
What the hell did you go all that way for i ask's Dog Sh*t he says what do you do with that i said he said mix it with a lot more and De muilders deal it what a way to go for a load of doggy doodoo's.
so the moral of this story is nothing is wasted and i mean nothing
jacob
