London second
Well, what can I say about yesterday... It was a hell of a drunk night. I think we came home five in the morning. I had a really good time but 5 ended up being angry. Or no, I wasn't angry, I was mad. I could kill. And I wanted to puke.
I tell you all about it later, we're a bit behind schedule. I have to see London before I leave tomorrow.
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