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"I love you my darling.", she said before throwing herself into the cold, cruel ocean. I tried to stop her by grabbing her flowing dress but it was too late, so I
reached into his jacket and pulled out his last remaining murraymints. The good doctor would approve
of leeches, after all it was leeches that saved so many in the Sudan. As far as the eye could see
there were piles of crap. But no one cared, they were all indifferent to that because
i've never in all my born days seen such frightful and disturbing images. Tumescent globs of puss rising like
cakes baking in the oven. Suddenly I realised I'd been missing Newsnight Review and sat down to watch Tom Paulin slating a new book by Tony Parsons.
