Paper and notes everywhere!
This is soap!
I was expecting THE seaside. Not seaside. So does it smell like the seaside? No, not fresh and invigorating. The proper seaside – old lobsterpots, rotting fish, fermenting seaweed, and a tramp sleeping under the jetty?
It’s like a bloody sauna outside. Roasting and humid. I spend my time going from one air conditioned building to another!
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