Tripping along Soho, across Soho Square, down Greek Street, shoes not quite slipping on well-worn pavements, a few longish looks from nice young men and nice older men, I am happy, indeed I am content. For I am to lunch and it is 11:50, I have been up since 7, have not yet eaten and, well, I am anticipatory
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