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it's wet, it's dark, i smell of damp cloth, beer, fags and last nights curry, beautiful picture im conjuring up (last night was boy's night, drinking, gambling and profanity)..... i dont do it often as im too busy wasting my time on other people, i forgot what its like to hang out with your old mates and have a laugh, without forcing something or
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bummer about Charlotte... i have her email if you want it? Ill just email her soon... When you coming to New York?
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