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I would love to live in Camden.
It's all I would ever need. I'd just potter around there forever. How I love london.
Ah, right. Okay.
1. Job with the Met Police (London's where it happens you know!)
2. A swanky london flat ("Edward's pad") where me and my woman could live, and decorate it like we dreamed.
3. Membership to Slimelight.
4. Money, oh, so much money.
Money can't buy me love, but it can buy me cool things in Camden.
'Nuff said.
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And then a chubby puppy with teensy legs rolls past which makes me giggle like a little school girl and forget what I was thinking about...
Breathing heard just below the floorboards.
The sense of something terrible rousing itself from
from its torpor.
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