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[purelyineffable]

I'm currently sitting in Radlett, pretty stoned and pretty drunk. I've managed, once again, to accomplish a big carl-like-ridiculous fuckup, in thar I gained a brand new mobile phone, and managed to completely brake it wihthin six hours of having it. What else can you expect from me? And the weather was so nice today, I really believed it was

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[irisetta]

"brake"?! *hand-staple-forehead*

stoned, pissed or otherwise, there ain't no way any sibling of mine is getting away with a linguistic horror like that :P

come to a v. special party in Caledonian Road tmrw night. I'll pay for your ticket here and back :) x

[purelyineffable]

Oh my, I must have been more drunk than I thought, I do know how to spell the word break! The shame of it all.

And that sounds like a very tempting invitation. If I manage to sort my phone out today I'll call you later on. We have lots to talk about!

[irisetta]

btw. tell Marc I got to pose with 50 Cent yesterday whilst helping out a mate who was waitressing at an all-night pre-TOTP Bling Party at a mansion in Mayfair... not a gun in sight, disappointingly (although his photographer managed to get arrested in the street the next morning after I fed him too much neat JD :D)

never even heard of the bloke before yesterday :/

[fadedglamour]

Carluccio, at least you are not broken. The sunshine told me today will be better
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[anonymous]

Oh little carloski, what a sordid linguistic error. Shame. SHAME.

Well done on the breaking of the phone. Never done that to my own, but have successfuly damged both of my parents' moblie phones to the point of no return. Eeecsallent.

I trust you will be coming to London tomorrow. I have been looking forward to it. Yes. Yes I have.

Play went well. Very well. And now I'm off to an after-after-party to get drunk and flirt with the Messiah.

Bean
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