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Jobs for the boys.

Three things:

Well fucking done Porl. I'm immensely proud. Well fucking done Jim and Robin also.

Adam and I really should be kept apart, the world can't take that much ennui in a confined space.

Sam is a bad bad man. A very very bad bad man.

Normal service to be resumed once I'm through writing this story about a man who wilfully fucks up his own life for no readily apparent reason (ahem).

One more thing. Isn't Sloop John B a brilliant song? (I'd never make it as a music journo...)

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