We're ok!
Everything is all right. It was merely a swap over.
I know this because I heard the voice of a cockney sparrer arguing on the phone yesterday when I came in from work.
(Either that or she was trying to sort out someone to remove the body)
Well... Not that many years ago I lived above a brothel in the Grey Toon in Scotland. Out of a confused mixture of irritation and amusement, I started to blog about it.
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