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I was the last person in my house to get a mobile phone simply because Ivalue my space and love being incommunicado. It suited me just fine that I couldn’t be contacted all the time. However, it wasn’t long before I had to succumb to the pressure of being available at the other end of… Read more
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‘When you say nothing at all…’ I’ll be back soon, I promise, I tell you while leaving. We’ll go for a walk. And you wait all the day But I come home : You bound up with a warm licky welcome And bring me your leash As I flop in the chair and say Not… Read more
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Bhaji Gully, a narrow street leading out of Grant Road station has long lost its real name amid the numerous vegetable sellers that have squatted outside the shops lining the street. With tomatoes and onions… Read more
Twenty- five Seven 