Stroll out. Mayo mist. Buy Sunday Indo and bar of chocolate. Eat one, read the other. And there I am. Nice photo. Well, nice hat. And nice architecture in background. The rest all a matter of opinion. And according to the journalist's opinion (hi Ciara !) I am argumentative, controlling, evasive and somewhat sinister.
Of course I am, woman. I'm a writer. That's why you were interviewing me !
Rest of paper fairly depressing.
Is there no end to the slow death of the Euro?
Cant it just be taken (I muse) to that place in Switzerland where people with terrible terminal conditions go to die?
What's the name of that place (I wonder) but the name escapes me.
And instead the word Davos comes into my mind.
That'll do I reckon.
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