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‘Wait a millisecond, let me get this straight,’ I said, sounding like the detective in my mum’s favourite TV show. ‘You were gonna buy a kitten without telling ME . . . and now you’re saying NO to the holiday of a lifetime?!’

I couldn’t believe my ears, eyes, nose, legs and arms all put together.

Barry Loser and the Holiday of Doom

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