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Looks like a really good time with some decent weather thrown in. Sorry I missed it.
We were waiting Saturday for a house viewer (looking for a second home in the country) due at 11.00 that didn't show. An hour or so after the appointed time with no sign of the guy we rang the estate agent who in turn rang the b**tard. Seems this time waster said "I'm knackered from an earlier viewing. Going to a pub for lunch and then back to London."
Didn't even have the common courtesy to phone the estate agent to say he wasn't coming. Piece of s**t.
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I thought that having more patience was a result of my getting older. Turns out that I just don't give a sh*t.
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