cafeteria at the end, eating battenburg and drinking tea. I asked him where I paid and he said to just put what o thought was suitable in the Tupperware pot on the counter.
At which point I expected a bulldog to run out having been startled by a Hawker Hunter flying overhead, pilot tweaking his ‘tache.
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