Spent a very unvital, lifeless Sunday – what a contrast to what it’ll be like when I’m working again. I’d like either the straight-skive arrow job or just back in the cafe with all its perks. I’ll have different people working with me...and Lyn. She was a great boost in the arm for me and now look at the cheap little tramp she is. The rumours of her pregnancy which would have run into the 13th month by now! – turned out merely as such – what can one expect for Flamborough!!! To cite the latest example: she’s screwing Knapton at the moment, but at a meeting round at infamous “Chaddy’s” he was unable to come. Chaddy served a s good substitute, the consequential coupling being of such vigour and ferocity that the television set started going wrong in the room downstairs!! Fact, not rumour. It’ll be very interesting to see if any of her views and (moral?) values has changed when I see her next.
22.2.1976
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