23.4.17

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Sunday 23rd April.

You know when you have one of those days where you have nothing to say about anything that happened for the simple reason that there isn’t much to talk about.

Today is one of them.

There’s literally nothing to say here.

Nothing.

No.

Thing.

At.

All.

Sorry.

I can make it look like there’s loads to read. But, really, there isn’t.

Ugh.

Laters.

T.

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