Hmm... already on my 2nd bevvy in Town for this.
This may not end well.
Get the most out of it mate, I love my, far too infrequent trips, to a city, which when I leave feels, even as a southern softy , like I'm leaving home. If I could, I'd be living there tomorrow. Or Turkey, but that's largely because I can eat olives for breakfast, without feeling like a middle-class tw*t and the weather.
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