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Thou shalt not listen to Kate Nash


We changed our names, invented accents and danced until our feet could take no more. I adore my oldest friend, we drive each other mad but it all makes perfect sense when were running to the car in the rain holding hands at 3am.

I have so much ahead of me and I just bought killer new shoes.

Ill meet you at the statue in an hour.

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