Whatever comes to mind before I alter it with the overpaint of time. Mostly satire, poetry and fiction but occasional unreliable fact, as all facts seems to be today. From deepest Notting Hill. London.
Monday, 10 May 2010
French letter.
I have recently received a letter containing some advice on courtesy.
Nothing wrong with that except that it came from a Frenchman who tucks his sweater into leather (lace -up fly) trousers.
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