Past two days, while Lynda is gallivanting in Edinburgh, Gallivanting Capital Of Europe, there have been weird men in the road outside our place. They’ve dug holes, put up temporary traffic lights, and keep some mini-generator running while they’re there. Having dug their holes all I’ve actually seen them do is stand on the edge of them stroking their c…
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