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Friday, 8 October 2010
Friday Morning
On Friday morning I met Bud in the corridor as he went to have a shower. We were both naked. This is not unusual.
But why, O why, I hear you cry, was I out of bed with the curtains open at six in the morning? I'm a hopeless boy.
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