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I live in London and regularly see people I know walking down the high street, I also know all the lads who work on the market and was, in fact, married to one of them until recently. My family have all moved on, but I live with my formerly racist grandfather, his Bible bashing wife and my inexplicably ginger city trader cousin. It's great living in London, someone dies around Christmas every year...
No, hang on, what I've done there is confused my life with that of Sonia off of Eastenders
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