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[barbalootlola]

Last night the ATMs were fucking up on US bank cards which happens very occasionally, and I had not a farthing (o jeez) to my name so I ended up walking from The Pleasance, across South Clerk, past most of George Square, Jawbone Walk, the Meadows, and Bruntsfield in 24 degree weather. I felt a little funny, as in couldn't feel most of my

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[radiowaves]

Please drunk dial me. Please.

[barbalootlola]

lol i will but im not even remotely drunk

[thechalkoutline]

who the fuck uses farthings you commie fucking ass pirates

[barbalootlola]

i was gonna call you just now. but i can't physically talk. so as soon as you read this i want you to feel like we've just had like an hour long, very fulfilling conversation.