So I’ve got a house then. Official resident of Brighton.
Walked all the way up the hill to go to the landlady’s house. I impressed her by not realising I had to, in essence. Impressing old ladies is one of my skills. I’ll be moving in with a couple of South Africans, a couple of English types and a couple of Slovaks. All good. Then went for a beer in my new local, also Steve Coogan’s local according to the Cheeky Guide. Nice place, food a tad pricey. Think I’m going to like all this seaside stuff.
Still surprisingly gutted about JP. The future of UK music radio now equals…? Anyone tell me?

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