On the pretext of looking for a magazine, I found myself lured to TIME bookstore just after lunch time. By some trick of fate, I'd left having lunch until way after the designated time. With a rumble in the tummy, my senses were heightened. I found this book .....whilst looking for Rebecca Shaw's book. The cover ( not the one pictured in this entry ) was enticing. At a glance it looked like a horror story...but reading the back of the book....the story sounded interesting. Black humour it said. Just up my street. I paid....along with three other obligatory mags..and made my way down to have a late-lunch. ( Trunch= lunch and tea)
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