Goodnight Sweetheart1993

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Gary:
Mm-hm. Mobile phone, Filofax, Greenpeace newsletter, oh, and condoms. Oh, yes, New Man is off to the office.

Ron:
Mock if you wish.

Gary:
Yeah, I was. And I don't need your permission, thank you; it's in lieu of rent. So, what does New Man do at lunchtime? I mean, after the T'ai Chi lesson and the tofu salad. You got time for a quick pint? Real organic ale, obviously; all the hops humanely killed.

Ron:
Sorry, thought I'd pop down to Camden Lock. Sonia's gonna do the cards.

Gary:
Your lousy at cards.

Ron:
Tarot cards.

Gary:
I bet you still lose.