So last night we were squashed into a vintage counch and a few stools and sat drinking cheap beer and talking of plato and his cave and the existential nature of words out of context, just as if we were poor starving uni students.
Except that we were all decked out in suits and designer gear, blackberries beeping and all had PA's.
How we have changed, how we have not. Some moments are magic and last night was one of them.
Except that we were all decked out in suits and designer gear, blackberries beeping and all had PA's.
How we have changed, how we have not. Some moments are magic and last night was one of them.
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