Where it all began
this is where I wrote The Butcher The Baker and The Undertaker
with a typewriter perched on a stool, as I sat on a broken backed
barn chair in front of the gas fire. Leap Year’s Day 1988 I finished it.
Men in Dirty Macs in the USA or rather with Macs the computer you all reading me in the night I once had to teach a gay Czech Dr a new word ...
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