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1:54pm on Tuesday, 27th May, 2008:
Some fragments of conversation I overheard on the way to the airport this morning:
"My grandmother used to make a lot of cakes, until she went raving mad."
"It's only ever going to be worth a certain amount of money."
"They named it after the heir to the throne of France." (Indicating a pub called "The Dolphin").
"This is the bus of tomorrow!"
"They loved each other unrequitedly."
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