I was shopping in town the other day and outside David Jones (the big 'House Of Fraser' posh-style department store) were these pair of eager young kids filled with the spirit of Christmas, selling foam antlers for charity on a balmy Christmas afternoon. Not something you'd normally expect to take you back to a flat in north London where one of your best mates is spending his days bouncing off the walls with boredom, dreaming up get-rich-quick schemes, and eating his weight in potato croquettes on a daily basis.
Merry Christmas chaps.
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