The yellow leaves from the tree outside my bedroom blowing off and into my window.
Little bubbles from the washing up liquid.
Kombucha. It seemed to help my ear and throat.
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Jen. Lovely Jen. And her genital warts.
Reading in the pub before she arrived, with a wanky kombucha and barely anyone else around.
“Hole stapler”
Three little things 