Just finished work and thought sod it, I deserve a drink, so duly dropped in at my local Spar on the way home.
Said Spar is now, apparently, entirely staffed by emo kids. Matching floppy fringes and dyed black hair, ridiculously skinny jeans that still aren't capable of sticking to their hips and all the rest. "Teehee" thinks I, manfully keeping
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