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Archive for May 11th, 2009

In the changing room after football training my friend Marco sneakily pulled out a parcel wrapped in grease-proof paper. I watched him as he surreptitiously popped a chunk of delicious looking chocolately goo into his mouth. Having run around like a head-less chicken for the last hour and a half and not eaten since lunch [...]

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Most mornings we have a gentle fight about the shutters. They’re proper continental European ones: wooden, bespoke, heavy with intent. When they’re closed you really cannot tell if it is day or night. Jason likes this. I do not. I like daylight when it’s day. So most nights I try and connive a way of [...]

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