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17‘That was Missy Higgins from her new album. It’s now twelve past nine on this beautiful Friday morning on Breakers FM and folks, Vince will join us soon. Here’s a message about the upcoming Trivia Night at the Surf Club.’ Sounds like Allan’s back on song, thought Vince as he parked next to the pub—late as usual. Since Monday he’d been head down and bum up, no time for speculation about Indy’s bloodlines or her mother’s death, and suddenly it was Friday morning. He raced into the tiny studio and Allan put on a long track to enable him to get in position. ‘Sorry, mate,’ said Vince, putting on his headphones. ‘Got stuck in Palliative Care.’ One of his elderly punters had just died of pneumonia after a long battle with cancer and Una, the new widow, had been up for a chat. ‘I met Stan at

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