The New World
The hospital had been a workhouse in the nineteenth century, but now it was very much the reverse. These days it was populated by a bizarre combination of largely unproductive individuals; managers, clinical staff and patients all circling around in a costly carousel of bureaucracy, political correctness, over-dependence and inertia. But I was part of it, so I ran my eyes over the three tiers of soot ingrained 1860 brickwork and made my way around the back……..
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