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“The grey walls were dark grey in the twilight.”

“They lay in his big bed, both naked and in that effusing, enthusiastic, revelatory mood.”

Going out out

And in the dark Soho night there would be dancing drunk tipsy where’s my oyster card dancing
night bus first tube sun rise dancing
high heel red dress lipstick dancing

loud loud laughing…laughing dancing