Lynn is playing a Nat King Cole LP over and over again and in a few moments I intend leaping into the dining room brandishing an axe and have every intention of using it on my precious little sister. For one thing it would put a stop to this dreadful wedding mania and it would also end Nat's brave attempt to escape from his tomb once and for all.
Susan and I think ______________________________________.
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Friday March 21, 1986
Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ Dear Joy Critoph came here for lunch with Terry, her boyfriend, and they stayed until after 4 o'clock. Sh...
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Moorhouse Inn I have the most disgusting hangover I have perhaps ever experienced. Ally too lay whimpering beneath the quilt and refused to...
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I have just been summoned to thee bathroom by Susie who is sitting in a hot bath in complete darkness. "Michael, the bulb's just go...

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