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Dec 20, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 32: "I would portray my hometown as some dirty noir wise-cracking bitch..."
Dec 19, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 31: "A dog's muffled bark; snowflakes wrapped around branches..."
Dec 18, 2020
My latest Telegraph column: Do I risk giving my parents Covid?
Dec 18, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 30: "Always give way to trains."
Dec 17, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 29: "Know what I'd do, for all the miseries of Thatcher's revolutionary ardour?"
Dec 16, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 28: "Before Thatcher, sad used to mean something else..."
Dec 15, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 27: "Unfranked memo to self: Don't glorify poverty..."
Dec 14, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 26: "Snowclouds crept over the moors..."
Dec 13, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 25: "I stepped from the ice..."
Dec 12, 2020
#FireHorsesQuotes 24: "I threw the snowball and watched it explode into a tree like a falling star."
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