Something happens when Colin and I get together. Regardless of where we are, we inevitably end up on some sort of wacky adventure, and his two weeks at St. Johns were no exception. From throwing a 90s Party full of mirth and macarena to drinking goon on the grass to winning whiskey to pilfering pillows from pubs, his time in Sydney was a series of
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