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Sup.
After spending the past couple of days doing more
important things (namely scoffing the last of the mini bar, doing my coushkers at
Black Jack and Chicken (Dippers), It will be back to business as usual, kicking
off next week with one hell of a game. Just look at the pic below, for
starters: the neglected Lithuanian from last night (Left) says hello (well, something
like that at least), Scarlett and her incredibly alluring mates made an
appearance 2 nights running, and we are on our way downstairs to join them
again at a pool party that I’ll be talking about all year, Not that I recommend
this sort of thing. At all.
Also can you double
check the Tournament date 8th October and again let me know if you
can play. Those places won't be filled themselves, you know.
Finally, as this Vegas trip comes to the end and the
world welcomes back sanity in North London, we reminisce the Nevada group's
best verbal cock-ups.
Soccerette Anyone