Despite the cratered seediness of my brain I can still see some value in it. There is a freedom in saying to yourself it is ok to be too tired to drive home tonight. It is ok to say tonight I will not fossick in this strange kitchen for inadequate dinner, I will buy something cheap and greasy to putty over the seedy craters.
In fact it is lovely to be abusing the excellent heater, smoking indoors and watching a lovely English show about barristers and judges getting all pondery about overarching notions of justice and the operation of the law. Lovely.
In fact it is lovely to be abusing the excellent heater, smoking indoors and watching a lovely English show about barristers and judges getting all pondery about overarching notions of justice and the operation of the law. Lovely.
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