Lisa paid her termly visit to the flat this afternoon. She told Chris he was a bastard and should go over and see Sarah. Becky Hone phoned (whilst we ate stir fried vegetables with chicken and noodles - striking another blow against curry and doubling our intake of vegetables compared to last term) and told Chris he was a bastard and should go over and see Sarah. He began to get a rather hunted look. He went to visit Sarah.
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