"Why's this light on?" he asks.
"Because somebody's in here," I reply.
He turns the light out anyway. He'll only be happy when we're pissing out of the staff room window.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
No hiding place
Seeing a brown friend to the sea I overhear T.Aldous showing a workman the cracked lino in the gents' (caretakers are for staffing the issue counter).
He turns the light out anyway. He'll only be happy when we're pissing out of the staff room window.
He turns the light out anyway. He'll only be happy when we're pissing out of the staff room window.
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