Wednesday, August 29, 2001
What on Earth was a prostitue doing at the top of Brick Lane at 8:45 this morning? I'm thinking traditional pitch, but wildly unconventional timing. Often have I wished I was enjoying a lie-in, but rarely enough to veer off on the way into work to the lodgings of a doxy.

Which reminds me, it's been three years since I paid a prostitute. And that was to smuggle me into Kabul in a carpet.

I must write a book of my travel memoirs sometime...

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