This afternoon I heard our back gate clang open and then shut, caught a glimpse of a checked shirt, so thought it was a male member of the family come calling. This idea was reinforced by them not knocking, just walking in, till a drunken man appeared in the living room doorway, looked around, said "sorry" in a foreign accent, then turned and staggered his way out again!
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