The Comedown and Its Resulting Reflections
September 23rd 2007 Well folks, I have returned. I am writing from my parents computer in Fleet, a contender for the Crap Towns trophy, marooned penniless, jobless and mobile phoneless in the centre of a huge, sprawling modern housing estate with its own church, school and Morrisons from which once should never need to leave except if they should wish to taste the sweet nectar of freedom from the shackles of crushing
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