Remember this woman?
Well, there I was on the door of my friends' play Saturday night, and I see her name on the tickets to collect list. I wasn't really feeling like I wanted to have a whole coversation with her, so the only thing I could do was tell the tale to S, my fellow door-keeper, so that he could deal with it. Much mirth and entertainment value, but she didn't turn up.
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