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All right, so we're here on a chilly January morning and we're outside 789 Stratton Street.

We're going to come to why we're outside those in a minute.

But first I want to introduce Oliver Bullo.

Could you tell us a little bit about your background, your book, and just introduce

yourself to my listeners?

Yeah, I'm Oliver Bullo, I'm a journalist, I'm a Russianist, I suppose, and because being a Russianist,

I sort of advanced backwards into being a corruptionist because it's a pretty natural progression to be honest.

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