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Still finding my feet, but so far I like the city. The new flat's nice, as is not having to do anymore sassenfrassenrassin packing for another 6 months. And there's all like... shops... and pubs... and, y'know, stuff... and you can WALK to it instead of taking three buses and a train to get where you want to be. How will I survive without regular sessions of liquored-up frottage? |
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