It turns out that the missus has arranged a delivery for tomorrow. As we're both gonna be in London, this is problem. Gina came up with the idea that we could leave a note on the door asking for the delivery to be left with a neighbour.
This is where the problems started. She couldn't work out which neighbour was which number. So, in an attempt to work it out, she turned to me and asked "What number are we?"
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