Last Night after Saya left, I was walking toward the train station when I met this guy with the same shirt as me. A Shins shirt, as fate would have it, so it actually meant something more than we had shopped at the same shop. Anyway, this mate, whose name utterly escapes me on account of a masssive massive hangover, asked if I'd like to go
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