I feel such a coldness at the Flying Scotsman, from within I mean. I feel cold about it. I have lost interest in it. I no doubt will keep going all the same. I feel such a coldness for Lilith. Today maybe Courtauld? Or a film? Then back to Sunset for Helen and Stacey. Then maybe cinema again. That’s my life. It is amazing what they get away with at the cinema. Men f–king that old girl with their pants down around their ankles.
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