Last Saturday me and Sigrun, visiting from a snowed down Oslo, went to my seminar teacher Vidal's birthday party at a bowling ally on Brick Lane in East London. Birthday cake with 'seigmen', wonderful people, and classic drunken bowling. I was terrible. Cool place. Brick Lane is definitely something to check out, nice restaurants and night clubs. Great fun.
Sigrun stayed four whole days, we wandered through St. Paul Cathedral, Notting Hill, Buckingham Palace, Camden Town, Oxford Street and Regent street. Sigrun showed me 'Abercrombie and Fitch' a store that only hires beautiful people to entertain customers in facilities made up to look like a night club. Dancing staff. It was freaky. Disgusting. Hot. Prostitution and H&M.
Sigrun left back home Wednesday, can't wait to see her back in Oslo in the beginning of April.
Sigrun left back home Wednesday, can't wait to see her back in Oslo in the beginning of April.
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Correction: Abercrombie & Fitch
And yes. Its totally gross.
Did you notice it smells of post-intercourse in there?
I know, confusing smell...
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