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Ganesh hangs about after hours on Primrose Hill every night of his life, like a phantom, in the hope of meeting Bobbie Gillespie, making friends with him, and then stealing his drugs, drugs and drugs, in that order, I fear. He gets invited to all these parties, but they mean nothing to him, now. He applies his medical knowledge in ways that are ... frankly, 'unconventional'
And then he gets a cab up to Highgate, to the boneyard ... |
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