My mates sisters party friday, more of her brothers mates (us) than her mates turned up. alright for me. Me and Zak walked to Goldthorpe for some spinach and galloped back. took 45 mins in total. Was really good, especially me and my home boy Batley sat basking in the glorious sounds of the Stone Roses. The caravan was awful at the end of the night. My mate came in absolutely wasted after he went missing for an hour, sat down and his neck shrunk into his body and his snoring sounded like what lucifer would sound like. Batley passed out, sending out his collossus legs everywhere. I couldn't sleep with Natty talking shit. I'm sure i saw a Panda eating a chocolate eclair. I then thought it was my time to leave.















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