Gagging for it — the first chaucer lunch
It had been billed as ‘lunch’ so I undertook some rigorous ante-jentacular exercise and skimped on breakfast in preparation.
Throughout the morning, the precise location and timing of lunch remained ambiguous. My client is a busy bloke who’s hotly pursued by the sell-side and it’s not that easy to pin him down. At noon, I was champing at the bit and ready to go because since I
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