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The past week has been a mess of alcohol and cigarettes. Those cigarettes my dear mother brought back for me from Spain are slipping down a treat, often twenty times a day (although it feels a lot more). Frequent pub visits at both dinnertime and after work have made for one shaky James. But after last night this may be cut down quite severely, as the third member of the 'Crucial Three' has moved on for less Data Protection-paved grounds. To see wee Niamh off, a quiet drink was observed, and then about ten more, which culminated in a barrage of curses and me stumbling around Piccadilly at midnight, totally destroyed. Niamh rocks, and will be missed greatly.
I got Suede's first album and 'Isolation Drills' by Guided by Voices in the post today, what did you get?