Getting out of the tube after a thoroughly civilized evening of cocktails, free cake and one of the best cabaret shows I've seen in ages ( 'Fair' at Volupte, go see! 10/10 for humour and politics) it was a little disarming to be herded up and down Bishopsgate by dogs, shields and lines of 100 or so coppers, dustbins flaming merrily in the
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