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I was in the job seekers office today and a woman with quite a visible moustache walked in. I felt depressed. I had to leave so I sat outside and waited for Sean to finish his phone call. A young boy chased pigeons on his bicycle. Then a hideous old fat woman sat on a bench directly opposite me. So directly opposite me that I could see her flabby thighs and underwear up her dress. I was repulsed and had to go back inside. I felt depressed. I bought tweny-four cans of beer on the way home.