JJ Beazley MA (Hogwarts, failed.)
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Back in the real world, I did something tonight that I don’t
think I’ve ever done before. When I was putting my shirt on after my shower, I
observed the way I fastened the buttons. I’m sure I do it the same way as
everybody else, but it’s actually quite clever and well co-ordinated. Seems we
humans aren’t so dumb after all.
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And I’m in thrall to the dark haired woman in Faun. There’s
magic about her. It’s in the eyes. I’m sure she is, to put it simply, a
beautiful witch. It’s her voice that makes the chorus of Diese kalte Nacht so powerful, and her eyes that are the main
reason why I keep on watching the damn video over and over again.
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Tonight’s speciality beer is Harbour IPA, from Cornwall. Cornwall is said to have the highest pagan population of
any county in England,
and there’s a sad story on the back of the bottle about a giant octopus. This
poor creature was renowned for saving people’s lives by guiding seafarers
safely into harbour, but was given to eating the local sheep, so they killed
it.
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I had a door shut firmly in my face today. It didn’t so much
sting as produce a dull ache that gathered weight as the day progressed. Zoe
and Leila came to the rescue, bless them. I think it’s time I died or something,
to save everybody the trouble.
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Finally, there was a woman in Ashbourne who looked like
Bjork, but she was fully dressed and didn’t wail, so she probably wasn’t.
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