...than strolling down to the cinema of a Friday evening to meet one's girl and watch a Woody Allen film?
Ok, there is that. And that. Ok, ok, point taken. But that was the thought that got me onto this site. A late-night screening of Manhattan at one of the finest little cinemas in the world, and it's minutes from where I live. Good carrot cake, too.
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Life a bit further from the sea than before but still quite close to it really
7 comments:
First comment! Nyer nyer nyer.
If you got a good BJ off it... no.
Who the what??
There's always one. And it's usually him. Good ol' Mr Anonymous...
Who's that Mantell fella anyhoo?
http://www.buses.co.uk/history/fleethist/609gm.htm
I dream that I'll grow up and make a significant scientific discovery so one day someone will name a bus after me.
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