The last supper
January 3rd 2006 Waking up on my cozy mattress on the living room floor I have some vague memories of seeing Joanne rush off to work. Unsurprisingly that is exactly what transpired a good few hours earlier, so I think nothing of it and go back to sleep again. Kay and I aren't exactly known to be early birds but we are fit for fight around noon and grab a taxi outside to head over to the New Century Hotel tower in
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