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Tales from Bridge Thirty-Nine
Saturday, 23 February 2013
Slightly Drunk
...the weekend off...
Back from the pub, well, 'bar'... Oh, why don't they have ale... Well, Witherspoon did, but had a JD and coke instead... Can't type, cold, snow-
Must get to bed.
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