God I hate this town so much. And every day I get little reminders, like pop-up windows, reminding me why I hate this town so much - and this is just since yesterday:
You can't get reasonably priced 2 litre bottles of Coca Cola: you have to buy 3 litre ones.
You can't buy decent leggings unless you're a size 10.
You can't buy decent bath essence.
Now add to the list the complete absence of ironing board covers.
I hate this town. The only decent thing about it is the buses and the trains, taking everyone to more decent towns than this one. My only consolation is that there are worse towns than this one, believe it or not.
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