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October 19, 2004


Usually when you crawl home as the sun's beginning to rise, you maybe expect to see the odd taxi steaming past or perhaps blokey from the paper-shop heaving the bundles of Sunday gardening supplements inside. You don't expect to see a milkfloat driven by a pair of city types in bowlers and grim-faced squaddies where the cow-juice should be.

Posted by Hirez at October 19, 2004 10:51 PM


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