After dining with my belle at the cramped Block Place café named after the Spanish guitarist, I wandered down a Melburnian equivalent of Knockturn Alley in search of Mr Ollivander's Wand Shop. After announcing my intention to purchase one, I was presented with several to try, which I expectantly pulled from their tubes, and waved them around the
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I really ♥ that Master icon of yours. Delgado rocks!
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I miss you. The snow's finally melted and I keep thinking of those fun summer days when Frank and you were here:). You have to bring your lady love here someday, if only for the sauna...
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Yes, the year is doing its usual cyclic thing; we've had some shite-ful weather in the last little while as we head into winter. We'll be in your neck of the woods sometime, but unless I trip over a gold mine it won't be this year, more's the pity. I've tried telling people about Finnish sauna culture but its an uphill battle :-)
Didn't realise the money situation was so bad - have you had any more work or the likelihood of it - the recent job must have crapped out in the end? Starving is not good! Eep! But as you're no longer as dependent on the parental units as when you were living at home, perhaps they can be minded to occasionally stock up your kitchen for you? Thanks be you have cat therapy on hand!
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