Of Gods and Men

Tonight I went the cinema to watch ‘Of Gods and Men’.  Had time for a coffee first.  Ordered it before I realized there were no spaces in the café.  Went upstairs and took a prime spot on the mezzanine.  Permission to share the space was granted – grudgingly – by the lady with the hip-bag and (I knew this without hearing her speak) the lisp, who clung greedily to her three bags of chocolates as if I would ask for a share of these too.  The rotating door was a circle of glass below, through which I could spy on people from above.  Sat happily spying and sipping for ten minutes before the start time approached.

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