What kind of mail awaits me when I return to Edinburgh.
Odds on there will be a red letter from the phone company demanding that I pay them or they're gonna send round the heavy squad to break my fingers.
There will, I know, be a letter from the local council informing me that I am due them a couple of months rent and unless I pay them I'll be hauled off to court. Fuck them, I'll pay when I have the money. If I pay at all. Ho ho.
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