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.
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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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