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![]() "So I'm sitting there, and I'm like no no NO. None of that's right." Anyway this went on for about 15 minutes and wasn't going anywhere, then some guy - who we didn't know looks up...and this guy has clearly been, like, listening all along. Anyway he just looks at me and says "No mate. Got that all wrong. [pause] that lot at TCR [taking the last gulp of coffee from his cup and holding the enraged gaze of those he interupted]...they're just nice people." And then he walks out. He was right. ... Peace, see y'all there. posted by E! @ 4:54 PM
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