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Busking “Beep beep, beep beep!” I rolled over to turn my alarm clock off and ‘bang!’ I had fallen out of bed and just lay there on the cold, sweaty, concrete floor
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Busking "Beep beep, beep beep!" I rolled over to turn my alarm clock off and 'bang!' I had fallen out of bed and just lay there on the cold, sweaty, concrete floor waiting for my alarm clock to turn itself off. "Third time in a bloody row!" I said to myself. My alarm clock had stopped, I pulled my pillow over my head ready to go back to sleep when I remembered I needed to get up otherwise I would miss my bus to the station. I lived in a tiny basement bed-sit just off Brick Lane in East London. It was in need of urgent decorating and had a floor that had had its carpet ripped off only to show a dirty whitish coloured floor which had the paint peeling off. All the furniture was from the early 60s and was painted murky green, even my threadbare armchair and the grimy walls were...
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