It’s that week leading up to Christmas where anyone who’s got pretend jobs like me, and that friend of yours who always has chewing gum in their man-bag, mentally checks out of all responsibilities and caves to the tidal wave of festive cheer. I’m a self-confessed mild fanatic about Christmas – my tree went up on 1 November this year – but I don’t feel …
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