Playstation's not here yet. You'd think whoever it is what sold me this thing's bloody well fallen off the face of the earth. Though, I s'pose I ought to be paying closer attention to more important matters, like this impending apocalyptic whatsit. To review the past week...
- Bleedin' shame about old
Charlie boy. More than a trifle conflicted
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I know, right? I kept expecting him to call someone Mr. Anderson.
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Come 'round to my flat if you're so inclined, luv.
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The briefcase was....interesting. You totally redeemed yourself by pulling out the beer. I was worried you'd become a Stepford employee.
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