I hear from people that they are sick of reading about cancer in the papers and surely everyone knows everything about cancer by now? Then a story comes along that makes you realise you can never say there isn’t enough publicity.
I know. I shouldn’t have been wasting my life in front of crap daytime television, but it’s been a tough cookie of a week, it’s my day off and I wanted to just sink into the sofa and stare gormlessly at the poor youth of today rowing about who’s been shagging who’s sister’s dog.
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