All right, so London's feeling pretty spiffy today, after its night of nights. And, sure, it is full of diversity and hospital beds and people with drums and tellies - but in which city in the world can you get onto a tram and have a man and his falcon (or possibly his hawk - there is some debate in our household about that at the moment) as your fellow passengers? Eh? Eh?
Not London, that's for sure - they don't even have trams. Plus, even if they did and you managed to get on one, someone officious would come along pretty soon to tell you that falcons aren't allowed on trams - or, indeed, any public transport - because of Health and Safety, innit.
In Budapest on the other hand (that's the hand not carrying the falcon, [or hawk, whatever]), we have true diversity:
`But He Continued to Make Phrases' - On this evening, Nov. 29, --a Friday—in 1985, Philip Larkin fell twice in his home, the second time in the downstairs bathroom. James Booth in *Philip Lark...
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