So I’m on the last Edgware train from embankment, having stumbled from the Knights Templar– a firm fav owing only to exceptionally priced alcoholic drinks. I am Fucked on a different level. We’re going to soMe place called proud and are on the guestlist but feel a crazy level of hammered.
We don’t have lectures on a Friday, so of course whe my friend suggested a bender I was keen.
Just coming up to proud. Write later x
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