This morning I was lounging in the lounge when fate decreed that I should glance across the room and see an area with a staircase, a window, a view of bushes and buildings, and and above all a fluroescent light and suddenly it came to me like a waft of waffles on an updraft from downstairs at breakfast time: I liked what I was seeing. No, really. I did.
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