Another provocation!
Sitting listening music and my door bell rings, two things... a parcel through my letter box (I am expecting a delivery) and a huge topless Geoff Capes type guy (a stranger to me) at my door! Do you have my parcel, he asked? So looked at it, someone else's name and flat D instead of C. So I handed it over.
Two things very unlikely that the postman would have fu*ked up as he knows my (unusual) name and flat number (and my political situation), plus how would Mr Intimidation (I think that was his name) have known that his parcel was delivered to me?
Sitting listening music and my door bell rings, two things... a parcel through my letter box (I am expecting a delivery) and a huge topless Geoff Capes type guy (a stranger to me) at my door! Do you have my parcel, he asked? So looked at it, someone else's name and flat D instead of C. So I handed it over.
Two things very unlikely that the postman would have fu*ked up as he knows my (unusual) name and flat number (and my political situation), plus how would Mr Intimidation (I think that was his name) have known that his parcel was delivered to me?