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Dave, aka Mr September, yes we are missing you!! If conor thinks something is cool, he's started saying that it's "the way forward". I believe he caught that off you. Well, at least, I'm blaming you for it! We want to come to Scotland for xmas/new years!! :) |
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Hey guys .... missing your tattooed fuckwit? |
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Hey Beautiful Linda... I'm so sorry I haven't called yet, I've been absolutely insanely looking for jobs and houses, literally leaving the house at 8am and coming home at 11pm every day! We're staying in Epsom, its miles away. Anyway, we move to Hanger Lane on the Central Line on Sunday... Will be in touch soon, I promise! Can't wait to catch up when i'm not a mess. love ya. xoxoxo |
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call me baby asap.. call me on the line. call me anytime.. well in the next 3 days por favor!! besos |
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omg i didnt realise you guys were travelling! hope your having a ball! drop me a line if you make it to Londont. |
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I love Guatemala. |
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Oh my god ``Jay Again`` you made me almost wet my pants with laughter. How did you nearly take trevor`s eye out with Conor`s cattle prod? what the hell were you two doing?!! i miss you all so much, i am longing to be a part of another fitzroy tittie commitee event soon.... don`t have much time at the net cafe now, but will email you properly tomorrow from San Jose. LOVE YOU!! xoxoxox |
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You guys look so Brown, Powdered Stool Brown. |
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Why did you leave me a cattle prod?
I nearly had Trevor's eye out. |
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I found spam on my pillow.
I miss you so much Farrel. |
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The rooftop photos have been, erm, removed, (for unfortunate reasons explained before)... but have no fear, Ella -- they still exist on my old mac at home, and also on various cds at home. Hey when are you going to send me an email and tell me how your celing fell in??! :) |
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this mean rooftop photos gone? real gone? |
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Thatīs for the courts to decide |
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she's lying |
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Dearest Smella, I have a confession to make. In a grave error of judgement, I think I may have let Conor convince me to take the Rooftop photos DOWN, to make room for our travel pictures. This was before we realised there was more than enough room for all the photos. Letīs blame Conor. Oh the humanity! Iīm actually a bit cross now, cos there was a really hot picture of you and me up there. Iīm sorry! Iīll kick Conor in his sleep later tonight. Hey, I heard that your celing fell in? Whatīs with that? Do you need me to kick some landlord a$s? Cos I can do that, even from overseas with a crackly phone line. Better run, love you, write to me... (Disclaimer: Conor please donīt hate me, but I have to blame you for the photo thing, ok?) |
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