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My King’s Cross assignation and Toastmasters

I am meeting a strange woman at King’s Cross Station, London today – strange in the sense that she is unknown to me – to research another hopefully gripping instalment of a book I am writing. All will be revealed in due course. I’m hoping we can find somewhere quiet and discreet to conduct our interview with my MP3 recorder. Her story is tragic, heartbreaking and totally...
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