Maybe it's that I can't get arrested with an article, book, programme or website idea, can't even get any subbing work; and can't even get my bum groped by the most haggard old baglady; maybe I've been watching too many old episodes of Lovejoy and Only Fools and Horses on UKTV Gold. But it all reinforces my belief that life is a buyer's market, not a seller's market. You can work as hard as you like, but if nobody wants what you've got, for whatever reason, you're fucked, mate. See following post.
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