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If that's a reference to the fact that everything's going so well that I feel I'm "on fire" then don't worry - my YSL suit apparently got possessed by the spririt of Monsieur Saint Laurent himself... just after he died I started wearing it, having always kept it aside for "proper use" (i.e. working for eejuts in big offices... why waste such a tasteful suit on such a tasteless purpose), and that appears to have made it a lot more than flame resistant!
Bytheway (as they say in scotland - in england there are spaces between the three words but in scotland you run them together, particularly in Glesca) I've had a very large rum and pepsi to celebrate, since it's no longer morning. What a splendid day, eh?
Still, mustn't get complacent. Work not done is the same as other people getting your money.
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