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I'm sorry I haven't been blogging. I suppose I feel a little uneasy at repeating myself. Life still goes on, though less dramatically than before.
For the last ten days I've been staying at a friend's squat in New Cross. It's a big old house, with hot water, a decent kitchen and bathroom, and a roof terrace; but, as is standard, there's almost no furniture. I'm a guest rather than a member of the group, since I'm not there much, and had no hand in setting it up.
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