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bills bought a boat...
last night i was awake ALL night.
even after melatonin
excited about the events of yesterday
today, i shook virtual hands (via a telephone call) on the price and sale of a brutalist industrial unit in east london which will become the new perou-factory.
(once it's been gutted completely and put back together again, humpty dumpty style)
we expect to re-open our doors in the autumn.
my government enforced exile to the edge of kent is almost over.
as binker said: in ironic timing for the olympics (which were indirectly responsible for the property nightmare that was bestowed on us).
bitches, we are BACK.
i feel it's time to rock out, properly, once again.
but first i need to breathe and calm d o w n.