Doughnut

I spoke too soon.  Ended up estranged from my mates and had to get the train home (where I got touched up by some swarthy perv).  Next time I will make sure the exact coordinates between mates and toilet, and map it out before I go.  And make sure that I put the time on my watch back.   As Paula says, she’s gonna tie me to her (bring it on baby).  I tell you, I was ‘this’ close to becoming a London bum, wandering the streets with no shoes.  And what fabulous shoes they are too.
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