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Photine: you're still treading the fine line between being really endearing and creeping me out with that "sethy" stuff. I'd love to stop by, maybe I could make it down for an evening. It's about a half hour out from Waterloo, isn't it? What time is the last train back to London?
I've had an offer of somewhere to crash, which is a major result. Thank you. And it's a sofa bed, which will feel Kingly after what I got used to last time (no offence, Logger, but your floor ain't all that).
Still, Friday night has to be kept on the agenda. The Plough for the sake of tradition, or are people getting sick of it? |
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