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Leggings – Back to the Beginning...

Leggings – Back to the Beginning... It's Mr and Mrs Homburg Hat! Alive as well and walking after me around the Norwich shops earlier this week. He's minus the hat. Perhaps its because it identifies him instantly with his plump short wife by his side. At every shop he critiques me , “Oh look,” he said artlessly to the shop assistants, “Of course what they say about her can't be true, can it! I mean if they said that about someone who meant...

Leggings – the Morning Blast of Reality Radio.

Leggings – the Morning Blast of Reality Radio. Thought you'd like to know that old greedy Mabel and her family have never given up! They have incredible stamina. They've been here keeping me awake for most of the week, getting intense by last night. They achieved their aim until about 3.15 today, when I stopped trying to sleep and got up for breakfast. It wasn't far off the magic hour of 4.00 when Grandfather and I would have started our day...

Leggings - a trip to a market town.

from my facebook of yesterday, call it frustration... " Rosalind Lee 12 hrs · Went off to Dereham today and saw Grand-daughter and her parents... while shopping in QD I saw out of the corner of my eye. A woman, dressed poorly in plain colors lingering over the main aisle... it was if she thought I couldn't see her yet I did. She looked almost fairy-like, grey, haggard skin, as tired as an old sin. As soon as she noticed that I could see her she...

Leggings – Nightly Wakey-Wakey!

The horribles are expecting some goodies soon, perhaps in my name or one I prevously used before being hidden. I know this because I'm being kept seriously awake night and day.

Leggings - Mad Activities!

*Picture - Jarrolds! Leggings – Mad Activities! Outside the flat the world moves on. The city is crowded with shoppers, not entirely trusting a bargain, yet out for a good time on a Saturday Afternoon... Oh hey the radio announcer is at it again, reading this out as I think it out. Don't mind readers have a wonderful time! Every shop I went into seemed to have some interaction with the negative groups, in the clothes shop where I exchanged some...

Leggings - Strange Requests!

Leggings – Strange Requests... Since yesterday of bouts of them waiting about for deliveries which didn't come (to my knowledge) or in case I bought something online, so that they could read my mind at some arcane point, and take any monies or good s that they could... They started to make strange requests for me to open a time tunnel. “We waiting until you do,” snarled one of them. “You did it last time! You got us all through!” “Even if I did...

Leggings – over Christmas and New Year.

Leggings – over Christmas and New Year. Have been extra busy, down to Greater London in a taxi to my sons, saw the family off to China, and then the older grand daughter and I went back by train after a day or so had passed. Strange night, heard noises, voices outside, almost if someone was walking around. Odd. Noted that a block of flats existed about 3 gardens away – wondered if it was like to ours, and whether the voices came from that...

Leggings - No New News!

No New News! The band of street prostitutes, church goers, and Bishops carry on taking turns in either presenting me by acting out as me, as prostitutes, people of ill repute or reporting on my said goings on. I try to sleep. Amidst all this they carry on a Mcdonald/Kinnear half friendly, half terrifying banter. “Tell me, come on, just how do you get to up there!” I say I don't know now, “I'd have to go there!” Its been a long time. “Tell us how...

Leggings; New Early Morning Deliveries.

Leggings; New Early Morning Deliveries. For about a week now someone has been ghosting the building late on, asking for Ecstasy. Always turned away, no one here has the stuff. Luckily I've not been asked. I think she's sticking to those she knows, no matter how slightly. Today I'm rudely awoken again, the first time here – the loudest man is shouting my first name... continuously. It jolts me out of sleep and half here, I hear him shout it again...

Leggings – an opening game in Dereham.

Picture - taken Christmas 2016, larger tree this year, so far haven't taken any pics! Last night I slipped out to pick up a few items in Dereham town centre. There are some shops open quite late. It was only around 18:30 and quite dark. It got lively as I reached Greggs corner, where a small group came rushing out chasing an older man with a stick. I was between the group of one man and his two female friends and the man that they were chasing...

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