One of my mates back at the 'Post was a Zimbabwean, a big, grinning villain with a dear family.
He was kicked out for soliciting in the company car on Water Lane, but that's not the point.
This is.
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Any resemblance between characters described here and genuine businessmen is purely coincidental. Thanks to Google for being so ruthlessly commercial that they actually give people things they want. This site unmonitored since 2006.
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