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It’s the way…wondering wonderment whatever. Oooo, they’re gold like, that Johnny he’s so cute. Big night, nausea, nightmare. Saw Koos, ran away screaming – it wasn’t so much the sight of him than the memory of her…no word yet…at least we can look forward to the trip up there. Feel so safe, although another Ben Sherman cab woulda killed it xxx