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The sun rose from behind a cloud and disturbed me from the paper I half-heartedly pretended to read. I was keeping an ear on the chap behind me, measuring how the fruit machine was treating him. The new birthed warmth was comforting, I’d spent the last hour in this pub listening to old [...]

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When it comes to showing off, the faint of heart should pick their battles carefully

I’d been sat in a café for a while passing time until meeting with a friend. I still had an hour to kill and needed to burn off the nervous energy from the silly amount of coffee I’d drunk and so decided to go for a walk. I strolled around the city centre [...]

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Don’t Usually Go This Far

The sofa we sat on was in a part of her stepdad’s house that she called her private living room.
“I don’t usually go this far with someone I just met.”
Now I might be charming, but she was definitely a liar. It made no difference to me. I was on top of her, my [...]

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