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2016-05-14 15:45:13 I'm on ●●●●●●ss ●●●●●●t ●●●●●● essay I love the BBC, let me just get that ●●●●●●ht right away. I ●●●●●●d there as a work ●●●●●●ence ●●●●●● in 1997 when I was 18, and ●●●●●●d the ropes of the TV Centre ●●●●●● out. I am sad it has now ●●●●●● – I ●●●●●●ed ●●●●●● on my last job there a ●●●●●● of ●●●●●● ago, ●●●●●●ly ●●●●●● ●●●●●●es of parts of the ●●●●●●ng that would mean ●●●●●● to most but meant a lot to me. I ●●●●●●ued ●●●●●●g there ●●●●●● all my ●●●●●●sity ●●●●●●ys on ●●●●●●s ●●●●●●tions, and ●●●●●●ed once I had ●●●●●●ed my ●●●●●●. I loved the place, I loved the ●●●●●●mmes (well, most of them) and I loved the buzzy ●●●●●●here of ●●●●●●nt ●●●●●●vity. I had a pipe dream that I would ●●●●●● there as a ●●●●●●mer one day, with my name on the type of ●●●●●●ng room door I was more used to ●●●●●●ng on to ●●●●●●r a cup of tea to ●●●●●●r was ●●●●●●. And by 2006, I’d ●●●●●●d to ●●●●●●e just that. |