“The Midland used to be a boarding house – there were always odd fellows wandering around. A Mr J and another one, I can’t remember his name. They were the town’s “nuff nuffs”: competent but not quite right. Seems like his rellies put him in the boarding house. He would just turn up at your house at all sorts of hours, with flowers and say “hi.”
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