OTHER NOTES:

and now back to what had happened yesterday...outside of that ID PHOTOBOOTH....

well inside of it actually...i had a look at the instructions - realised that i needed £5 in change...went back in - got £5 in pound coins from the post office and then fed each coin in...one by one....as it turned out - the machine rejected every single one of them....i tried them all again...not one was accepted by the slot machine inside...and there wasn't a 'note' machine in there, either - i might add....

so off i went back to the post office to complain...i was directed to the office window at the far end of the supermarket....the woman was terribly nice...and i flashbacked to a HOLLIDAY member having done 'this one' before during rehearsals....

she told me that they had had so many complaints....the ID photobooth kept on breaking down and refusing coins.....she had figured that they had come to mend it yesterday...but evidently they hadn't done....she never knew when they would come or not....there never seemed to be a fixed time or day....

and with that...she took a card...with a number on it...and asked me to complain directly to the company itself....

she had written the number of the ID PHOTOBOOTH at the coop upon the card.....

i flashbacked to this all having been pre-arranged and that i should give the card to my father....so i thanked her for her advice...and then asked her if she knew of other booths - that would  do passport photos....

well she knew of a place in BRANTHAM....a photographer who would do your passport photos to the precise specifications.....

apart from that...she visited MORRISON in clacton now and then...but couldn't be sure if they had that type of id photobooth or not....

anyway, i went back to my parents and told them what had happened...my father immediately asked:

"did you lose any money?"

i replied that i had not...the machine had rejected every single coin.

i then remembered that this was all an ill cult plot....many layers of the onion time....

firstly my father was supposed to report back to mandelson's parliamentary group....so that they could follow up this 'ID PHOTOBOOTH' company...run by kaminsky's people i suppose....

and well you can imagine what that might entail...the booth takes a copy of your photos...in order to make FAKE passports - with your photo on them....that type of thing....

secondly, the card states that you cannot get a refund in the shop...you have to apply to the company....

well you know how the ill are about money...stealing your money...if you complain - then they are likely to turn up on your doorstep and kill you....

lastly i can remember the ill hoping that i wouldn't be able to remember the number on the card, for some reason...which is why i was to  take a photo of it before taking it back to my father....

additionally, whilst i was taking a photo of the above card 'upon a bench' outside of the coop carpark and near to the surgery....a young man - who had been chatting with an older couple in the carpark....walked by....

nikki from SP was on the tannoy system to say 'take a photo of him'...because somebody in her office had recognised him....and they were calling him the 'hunchback of notre dame'....

i then flashbacked to this man being a part of kaminsky's gang....he used to put his rucksack under his jacket and grope around like the hunchback of notre dame...presumably to scare those in child alters....

who was his 'esmeralda' then?