Last night I had the wonderful pleasure of being in the company of Miss Rupa, queen of the Colls Road parties (where I actually met Brighton Boy for the first time). We drank wine, cocktails, moved on to cans of cider and then she forced pernod upon me, unexpectedly ending up crashing back at mine. We even saw a strange gig, too.
Feeling puzzled? Be your own fridge, that’s what I always say.
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be your own fridge??……what the hell?? i do love the “another day in paradise”, it reminds me of work! i can’t stop giggling danny-boy……i can’t get over the”be your own fridge” one….hehehehehehehe
danny, i’m loving the links… regina spektor = amazing. thanks!
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