In Cafe Kunst, a very sweet cafe near CIC, this guy started talking to me in one of those unsolicited conversations that starts with, I dunno, asking for change for a tenner and then having this whole social mobilising things going on for no reason. He started talking to me about this money making project he was doing for artists. So naturally the
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Oh God oh God. Not only is the content of the sentence a bunch of mindless drivel, but getting to the end of the sentence is as hard as running the London Marathon in high heels. On stilts. On fire.
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The second site is OMG - so scary. WHAT A WEIRDO.
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Well, that and the sparkly lion.
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I am therefore waiting until the morning to check/comment.
Sidenote: why would you leave your phone on at night??
Also: why haven't I got that number so I cam SEXT you pics of my boobs.
Srsly.
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