Oooh, ahhh, that's how it always starts. Then later there's running and screaming.
Sunday, April 09, 2006
Fowl Language
Well, survived my first hen night (being the works one, having another one in two weeks, when my liver's recovered somewhat...). I'm the one in the shiney hat, which I crossly refused to wear right up to the point I was drunk enough not to care...
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