saturday night saw my energised self leaving the
transfabulous arts festival to head in the direction of stepney green and
behind bars, having been plied with banana and a flyer by john (with a silent h, iirc). telephonically confirming that it was the same party that
parallelgirl and
khalinche were heading for, lurch and i pulled up in mile end to meet and stroll over
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