Just half an hour off the train and already straight back in Tha Endz. The Chris Penn Suite then onto Madam Jo Jo's to watch The New Puritans as the Islands arrived. There was an inevitable strange hue to the proceedings from that point on. Had a very good talk with J Ol (first time we'd talked properly for years) I bailed at midnight then some Aussie blew chunks all over me on the Tube home. Subsequently I got jumped by a Stockwell Crackhead for a few quid walking back to Dailytitlows. Welcome back to town! fucking great to see everyone though.
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shifty buggers, stop hiding yer faces!
we have no faces.
Dark lords of the Beer Gut and Deflated Ego
I have seen the finest minds of as generation destroyed by lager
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