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| sleepykev | shulp 0.3 | Wed 4th Aug 2004, 14:16 link |
| The walls in the waiting room are pale green, the same colour as the walls in my spare room, the cat's room. The receptionist knows me by sight and she knows what I'm going to ask for too. Thirty minutes later she makes a joke I don't hear and turns the telly to ITV. At Christmas she puts tinsel in her hair. | ||
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