Foreword
This chronicles the proceedings from Monday, June 5th to Friday, June 9th. There is a lot to read, so I may actually go against my patrician policy and put it under an ignominous lj-cut. Disappointing, and self-defeating, I know.

( Corpus )

This may be a little dry, so feel free to imagine scenes spoken in anapestic octameter, or perhaps envision the couples of the night as they flounced away, condoms cluched tightly in aristocratically sweaty hands ( Read more... )