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a full English breakfast...
the cafe is packed and
hot and smells of grease
and I sit and read my
paper in peace...
Published 28th Mar 2014
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28th Mar 2014 1:40am
nothing like being a one man island in a sea of chaos ... We find our solitude when and where we can
28th Mar 2014 5:17pm
you're so right, being able
to fade out the world around
and about you is pretty useful...
to fade out the world around
and about you is pretty useful...
28th Mar 2014 3:01pm
My Friend,
(perhaps.....it really is all about
location...location...location!) :P
(perhaps.....it really is all about
location...location...location!) :P
28th Mar 2014 5:13pm
28th Mar 2014 9:55pm
28th Mar 2014 10:54pm
one day I shall write my magnum opus, a protest
against those awful sachets of sauce that have
replaced bottles of hp and the like, you see if
I don't..:)
against those awful sachets of sauce that have
replaced bottles of hp and the like, you see if
I don't..:)
