After a bit (or a lot) of freaking out about the inconvenient presale date and time for NIN tix, I was able to convince Sir Nicholas to get up at 7:50am (as opposed to the usual 11.30am...) and buy the ticket on my behalf, by way of my fantastic tango skills the night prior. (We are seriously ripping it up now. Seriously, we rule the school
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