What do you do once the nice gents at Great Portland Street Food and Wine sell you some beer? Bring it back to the computer lab, of course, and make Mark play some music.
A ship! Near Nando's. Apparently it got climbed...
I knew it was speed, but to me that bird had invisible wings. My grandmother stood with her hand on her chest and she whispered "Christophe!" to herself. All my best memories are mixed up with swear words that I don't understand. --Joey Comeau
What do you do once the nice gents at Great Portland Street Food and Wine sell you some beer? Bring it back to the computer lab, of course, and make Mark play some music.
A ship! Near Nando's. Apparently it got climbed...
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