Totally Agree
When I worked in a bookshop, the "true crime" section always attracted the dregs of humanity.
After an telephone conversation, one of them phoned the shop to inform me he was "driving down to the centre of fucking Bristol with a fucking hammer, to fucking kneecap me."
Because I sold his illiterate girlfriend the wrong book (she couldnt even tell me the title/author).
Anyway... I digress.
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Tab Hunter Make this useless process end and so, begin again, Mon 8 Dec 2008, 12:50,
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