Still hanging out in Southbank with some weird short-haired French...
We split for a short time, as I made some purchases in a German
charcuterie, while she disappeared to "run some errand."
About 15 minutes later we met up again, and she asked me "are you over 18
and free on Sunday evening?" Duh! "Good, because I picked up tickets for Crazy
Horse that I ordered last night."
LOL... what's a boy supposed to do?
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