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I’m the only person in London to write his or her nane on their oyster card? That seems unlikely but the guard seemed to think so. Doesn’t the odd Big Brother style announcement awked from the speakers perturb anyone? How much of our movements do they/Can they track… ?
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More dreams
Had a dream about being excluded from my dad’s funeral, coming along after he was buried to find a small, square tombstone with room for more names. followed by another dr about a monstrous football game I was taking part in, with a great twisted ogre of a player, a sturdy piccasso thug, looming over…
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Lucy, DS compact
Lucy, DS compact Originally uploaded by Hot Grill. Before Will’s birthday… lots more pictures, should you dare to go there.
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Jeez! I’ve go yet another cold – this one’s bad. I shook so much in the night that i’ve managed to put my back out and can hardly leave the bed – i’m lying there now, writing this on my PDA. If it’s bird flu, which it could be as I was dead near the…
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Home, James.
On the treble-O one service of desperation, with the rest of the drunks and rapscallions, it stinks of cheap frozen chips, onions, and is filled with babble in a dozen languages. I’m only here because my depression has hit such a peak that I was able to leave the pub before I was properly drunk…