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London – July 14th, 1988
Another surprise phone call that came with a ‘call for help’ had me hot-footing it to Brompton’s Bar this evening. I’d never expected to see Jake back in London so soon. Of course, I couldn’t refuse his plea to meet. Afterall, he was one of the first friends I made when I came to London two years ago.
I was shocked to find out from him that for the last three months he’s been living and working in Wales. However, it seems he went there from Newcastle because he was on the run from his boyfriend, Mike. When those two left London for Newcastle over a year ago, they were the happiest couple alive. Now, however, the relationship is well and truly over.
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