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Hinc illae lacrimae.
Monday, 4 January 2010
Hatti's 18th
MASKED BALL
Train. Hog Roast(Cute hog boy!) Dancing. Singing... screaming. 'I like what you've done with your eyes'. Malt Wine. Coach.
Oxford stop off. Finsbury Park. Home @4am
FOREVER YOUNG
school. :(
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