That all happened swiftly. The Stationery Office were in control. No question of funding for events now, no time for anything bar turnover. Back to literature again, my real world. The Stationery Office Oriel Bookshop has moved to a small, neat site in Cardiff's High Street.
Eras always have to end.
No more stalking unsuspecting shoplifters. No more tie tucked in his trousers. No more the No. 1 skull sheening in the striplights. No more the purveyor of deviant shelf dividers and Anglo-Welsh erotica. No more mass book writing because he's nothing else to do in the small press littered office.