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Oh man, I should have checked before I made that offer, as I've just phoned them on their landline (no answer) and their mobiles (international dialing ring; so I put the phone down), and can't get hold of them. I feel like that guy with the crisps now, tempting you and then dashing your hopes like that. Bad p.w...
Have you tried your friend yet, the one with cheese sandwich? Where do you need to get to? If it's down the road, then jump the train. If it's (e.g) Birmingham, then this is going to be a much harder blag to pull off.
If it helps, I'm skint too and haven't eaten since yesterday morning. Yep, hunger is a bastard, just ask Knut Hamsun, he'll tell ya. |
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