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Special Delivery http://levitra-online.in.net/ generic vardenafil  Yet when we meet, between tour dates, in a hotel in Shepherd’s Bush, west London, you wouldn’t imagine for a moment that Flanagan is in the public eye. His clothes – jeans, dark blue shirt, black jacket – echo his manner, which is relaxed and unassuming. His most recognisable feature is his luxuriant black hair, which wouldn’t look out of place on one of the Three Musketeers or a Regency-era fop. Then he opens his mouth. Flanagan’s dropped Hs, drawled vowels and contagious bar-room cackle immediately identify the name of the place that runs through him and his comedy as if through a stick of rock: the East End of London.
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