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Mist, I agree, the drop in temperature is indeed something to celebrate, maybe with one of lekvar's jet-packs and a stay in Blanche House with Natasha Lyonne?... What? I can dream, right?
Anyhoo, my local shopkeepers just gave me a happy. I hadn't eaten since Monday evening and (for boring reasons) I'm skint, again. However, the hunger was getting more than a bit annoying this time, so I swallowed my pride, went to the shop, and asked for some tick till some of my money comes through tomorrow. Of course, I'm a regular customer and they know where I live; but still, they didn't have to say "yes" and in such a nice, friendly, relaxed way. I couldn't believe my luck. Thanks gents.
Hmm...Houmous, pitta, and ten cheap fags?... I may have little pride left, but trust me, I feel glorious right now. |
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