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Tonight it’s the Dennis Party. The theme is James Bond.

Hmmm… I didn’t really want to go in the tux, despite the fact it’s still hanging up behind my desk from last week’s awards. Chris of the Phin has painted his index finger gold, though, and Chris of the Brennan is wearing a bowler hat.

So, I headed out at lunchtime to buy a shirt so I at least looked tidy with my jeans, and after an unsuccessful fiddle with the racks in Urban Outfitters, found myself in Dickens and Jones, which is closing after Christmas.

Oh. My.

The basement is packed with rack upon rack of knocked-down clothes.

Now I’ve always been proud of the fact I’ve never bought a suit. That’s one of the perks of doing this job. But when you see Christian Dior suits reduced from

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