When you're looking at some lame excuse for a pasty in some rank bakery in the middle of Bedfordshire your thoughts automatically go to what you know you could have if you got in your car and drove 175 miles up the road to Lancashire.
I pitched up at Livejournal about half an hour ago to try and snatch some time to write. But I was not in the right
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