On a cold December night, a few years ago, an unemployed Scouser answered the door to a group of kids having a go at a Christmas carol.
“Sorry kids, I’ve got nothing for you. I lost my job and I’ve spent everything I’ve got left on presents for the grandkids… I haven’t even got any money left for food just now”.
The carol singers went away.
A few hours later, more singing outside the same door, it’s even more out of tune than before. Another knock at the door.
It’s the same group of carol singers.
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