At the sunset hour of one warm summer day a man was to be seen walking down the highstreet, making his way over the Old Harvey's Bridge. He was marked by a particularly meticulous behaviour. As he walked down the highstreet towards 9 Malling Street, he stumbled on a cobblestone-It must've been a cobblestone, he reassured himself. Glancing in the brewery shop window, he gave himself the once-over, brushed himself off and continued on his way.
Thursday, 30 July 2009
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