Finished Folds (1—2)
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3Did I tell you about the time I drove to the Czech Republic with three friends? Well, I say three friends; one of them was my brother, one was a friend of my Dad's and the other
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4sadness. 'It's too late, silly,' she said. Then she kissed me on the cheek and held my eye for a second before disappearing into the taxi. I mooched along Buchanan Street, ca