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to  me  apologizing  profusely  and  said  "Would  you  be
            prepared to accept these 2 small bottles of Prosecco by
            way of compensation?" Of course my knee jerk reaction
            was to say "Yes!" so I came home with two 1/3rd bottles
            of Prosecco to go. Bonus!! Looking back I should have
            negotiated  them  up  but  at  least  I’ve  learnt  a  good
            technique for getting free Prosecco in future which has
            got to be a good thing! Ha-ha! A good time had by all
            and Prosecco in the fridge for tomorrow.

           9 September 2016 —
           Jeeesus. I’m trying half dose on these Tramadol now cos
            I’m sick of being pretty much asleep or unconscious 90%
            of the time. Day or night I seem to be slack jawed and
            face down on the bed drifting in n out of consciousness.
            It’s not making it any easier to remember Birthday and
            turn up for arrangements n stuff so please bear with me
            while I go through these technical difficulties. Abnormal
            Service  will  be  resumed  ASAP.  ‘til  then,  I  am  STILL
            "David After The Dentist"

           10 September 2016 —
           What  kind  of  pretentious  twat  buys  wellies  that  need
            ironing? Oh Yeh! Me. The worst thing is, my mates are so
            used  to  how  mental  I  am,  that  when  I  say  "I’ll  be  out
            once I’ve ironed my wellies" they don’t even question it.

           14 September 2016 —
           I  don’t  know  about  Tramadol  -  I  think  I  want  whatever
            they  gave  Hillary  Clinton  after  they  dragged  her  limp,
            sack-o-spuds body into a van at the 9/11 ceremony. One
            minute she’s a dead weight being physically heaved into a
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