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It’s 5.55am on Saturday morning.
Inexplicably ‘Greensleaves’, of all things, is incessantly playing somewhere in the distance.
It’s 4.8 degrees outside.
I wouldn’t mind a soft serve ice cream in a small cup, with strawberry and chocolate topping, sprinkled with nuts and with a wafer diagonally cut in half.
Weird.