You see, there sare reasons to love my chambers. They know how to drink, for a start. And the aftermath, weaving around Cambridge Circus while a hard -core commercial barrister tries to convince a rickshaw rider to take him to Islington is worth any amount of strife.
You wouldn't believe how l,ong it took me to write that. Or what my head is going to feel like tomorrow. Yet I am cunning and booked myself out tomorrow morning.
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Date: 2004-12-10 01:25 am (UTC)(Sorry, what? Where am I? Are those MY feet etc etc)
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Date: 2004-12-10 02:52 am (UTC)(A dog that drinks scotch, anyhoo. Nurse, the screens!)
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Date: 2004-12-10 01:31 am (UTC)Hope twas a good night... sounds like it must have been!
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Date: 2004-12-10 03:28 am (UTC)Sounds like a fun evening. Hope the hangover isn't too bad!
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Date: 2004-12-10 04:59 am (UTC)Cambridge Circus is more generally known as "that junction where Shaftesbury Avenue crosses Charing Cross Road with the big theatre where Les Mis was on for years but isn't any more"
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Date: 2004-12-10 10:40 am (UTC)Anonymous NY'er
wow
Date: 2004-12-10 12:35 pm (UTC)