Gosia and I sang Nelly's Hot In Herrre, Heather hijacked some bald guys song and no one can remember what it was. We posed endlessly with cigars that no one smoked, locked heather in the bathroom, Brooke fell over(and took me with her), Tony joined in and stayed out til 5am. I managed to extract myself from the party and cabbed it home. This night was messy, myself especially and you were missed!
You are a very pretty drunk, sister! and then... the notorious drunk-dial skype call.
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