Monday 13 June 2011

LAST DANCE BEFORE FRANCE

Tomorrow I leave the drizzle and fly out to the South of France for a week of getting lost in a Twingo, napping in the sun and asking Jerry why the fuck she packed FOUR self-help books. Cheese me up, bitches!





p.s. Don't burgle my house, there are still people there.



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