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Oh good bloody grief, I'm 40 on Friday

I turn 40 on Friday. Which seems to me as good a reason as any for some solipsistic self-indulgence, here in the privacy of our walled gardens. Sometimes, you know, it's important to stop and try really hard to stare at your own reflection in the roses.

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