One Friday 20 years ago I was working in the pharmacy at the back of the Co-op in Ormiston, a very quiet little place.
Drove round the corner to see the square surrounded by police, and this.
the daily client excitedly told me what had happened as I was getting out of the car, and then asked if/when/how he could get his methadone. I asked if he could wait until I'd actually got out of the car.
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The Porcupine From Purgatory we of all lost both have them, Mon 29 Dec 2025, 11:27,
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Fear and Lothian of cash raiders.
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FeralCatMan Long ads need comments sections, Mon 29 Dec 2025, 15:34,
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This is very good.
Too good for /links
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Cheers Cheers, Tue 30 Dec 2025, 12:04,
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