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, 13 June 2016
The patients leg. With apologies to G. DuMaurier.
Doctor: I fear you have a bad leg.
Patient: I can assure you that parts of it are perfectly healthy.
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