Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ
An evening of collapse. Ally watched 'The Thorn Birds', a terribly long, drawn out and far-fetched tale. I wrote a long, boring letter to Lynn. My powers have gone. My fluency is waning.
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Sunday January 11, 1987
Samuel (1987). Moorhouse Inn, Leeds LS11 5NQ 1st Sunday after Epiphany Samuel's party. Pub packed. Snow. Guests came at 2pm. Karen, Jil...
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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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