John sighed as he slowly walked through one of the several aisles in Sainsbury’s. He was in a supermarket at -he checked his watch- five in the morning looking for yet more bloody milk while Sherlock played his violin. To help him think, his flatmate had claimed. John did not honestly care, he was more concerned by the fact that the racket had
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