This is the story of how being head over heels for someone at work can lead directly to being hungover, in Camden, typing on a French keyboard.
Woke up in Camden this morning with my liquid eyeliner halfway down my face. Went out with
French Girl last night, started out in Soho, in Trash Palace and the Candy Bar, then on to World's End in Camden (
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also, lets hope you shagged rotten, yes?
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Also, I always view a journey to Camden at night like an epic quest with camping: do not expect ANYTHING to be there, so bring toilet roll, money, food, etc... the only thing available in abundance is alcohol and old kebab.
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