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RE: Edinburgh's End

in #life7 years ago

"It was my last day there. The manual labour that we had been drafted in to do was all largely done and we were being replaced by a strange bunch of pot-bellied men who were dragging in big cabinets of full of what looked like multi-coloured spaghetti".
I liked that. Thank you for sharing such beautiful content.

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