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there's addiction, and then there's... something.
Every time I hear the words ‘Queen’ or ‘Freddie Mercury’ (pretty often, now that that mad singing contest show just ended) I think of cassettes left inside a certain Bentley for over a fortnight. There must be something wrong with me.
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Hullo, first time I commented yea? Here's proof that I actually read your blog. Happy now? Geez. Oh and really, is your number the same since you arent replying at all... or is that by virtue of your being shot?