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Tuesday, 29 July 2014

A Dispatch from a Reduced-Sugar World...

A Dispatch from a Reduced-Sugar World...
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Malcolm Cox
North Shields, Tyne and Wear, United Kingdom
I have worked in catering as a manager for 13 years but I was originally trained as a journalist. In recent months I have rediscovered my love for writing and have began to do a little freelancing. I am a devoted husband of three and also have three children!
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