the train is pulling out of the station heading towards the clinic. in a couple of minutes i will get out and walk across the parking lot. then i will cross the road, take a sharp left and continue along the road a few minutes only to cross back over the road. i will greet the romanians having a smoke at the front door and clock on. upstairs i will put my lunch, roast pumpkin pockets, into the fridge and make myself an orange zest and ginger root tea. taking the tea into the changing room i will put it aside to cool whilst slipping into the overalls. protected from the day's work ahead and tea in hand i will go into the workshop, open the window and look out at the ship builders next door as i sip my cuppa until the boss arrives. he will turn on the radio.
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