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Feb. 12th, 2010 | 09:49 pm

In the far distance a helicopter skimmed down
between the roofs, hovered for an instant like a bluebottle, and darted away again with a curving flight. It was the police patrol, snooping into people’s windows. The patrols did not matter, however. Only the Thought Police mattered.

 Opening Chapter '1984''

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Our Man In Croydon....

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from: christhegoth
date: Feb. 12th, 2010 09:56 pm (UTC)

It was bound to happen. Much as I likes the tech I do not like who makes the laws.

Those were bloody handy with The BNP stuff when they had their annual central england doobrey. Lots of mugshots :D

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