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Lost Victorian novels 6.

Murgatroyd Trabant, nail polisher to the cognoscenti. James Witterinton QC sat in the manicurist’s chair a little uneasily.  There was just something about the place that he couldn’t quite put his elegantly groomed fingernail upon.  He looked around.  The floor … Continue reading

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Middle aged vampires. The beginning. 3 So long suck up.

Just to keep you updated, if your memory is not what it was (though how you would know such a thing no one has ever explained to my satisfaction – as far as I can remember) and to fill in … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory – lovely and thick.

Welcome – and you are, ever so very, to the final dollops of Knickerbocker Glory, the ice cream dessert I dished up to the radio, who dished it back again, melted and dusty.  As I sit here with the jelly … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory with silver paper biscuits.

Sad to say, if you’ve been enjoying her efforts to run a phone service, this is the last outing for Uncle Reg’s niece.  I only wrote six half hour radio plays and once they were rejected, as I had nowhere … Continue reading

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Knickerbocker Glory, with veg.

I know it’s not Monday, it’s not even Midweek Miniatura, I just thought you’d like an extra dollop of Knickerbocker glory.  It’s only a week to pay day at the end of January but these days don’t half have extra … Continue reading

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