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I
can imagine the handyman's little sawing
arm going like the clappers at the thought
of a decent cup of tea. It was all ready
- the tea bags in the pot, sugar and
tea spoon in the cup. But no - his bosses
have denied him the chance.
They
(the landlord's staff) were 'staking
out' the fence this morning, but were
positioned so they couldn't actually
see it. That sounds unlikely, but have
you checked their web
site?
I
am sure they must know who is doing
it and can't think why they haven't
confronted me yet.
I
imagine they will when they see what's
on the fence next week.
Er, watch this fence.
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