My first dream of sociality last night: some brick vaulted underground space - like the club spaces they used to have under the London Bridge arches - full of everyone I know. It's going to be a long few months...
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If it helps, mine was worth: me and my Dominican Friar friend were forced to solve murders for Scotland Yard to make rent, and I was really impressed by how high tech their toilets were.
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Not quite - though gosh, I'd forgotten that. (Interesting to wonder who in that crowd actually still speaks to each other though...)
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First time I met P I think.
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