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In the center of the village is the church e books & docs and the community center and a rubbish row of shops, a newsstand, a launderette, a grocery store. Two pubs, more or less opposite each other, battle it out, but one is for old people and families from the new neighborhoods with quiz nights and chicken tikka pizza, and the other's rough as rats. I don't go in either. For e books & docs kicks, I get the bus to Wigan from e books & docs a bus shelter smelling of pee. Fuck off, it says over the lintel, so I generally do. I don't belong in this village at all. Actually, I don't know where I do belong. Another planet, maybe. *** So there I was, on my back, entirely naked and rigid as a corpse, when Nan totters into my bedroom and says to Paul, “A horse has just gone past the landing window.” “Which way did it go?” asks Paul. “Which way did it go?” I said later. “What are you, mad too?” “I was only trying to make conversation.”
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