Happy St. Patrick's Day!
I'm not feeling well tonight, so this update is shorter than I'd like. I'll be feeling better tomorrow (hopefully) and back to writing longer updates.
Sarah xx
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"You said your parents live at 102 Eaton Square, right?"
"Yeah, why?"
"This place is huge!"
"I take it you're outside."
"Yeah."
"Want to come inside?"
"I'm not sure. I'm a little intimidated."
"Daniel, grow a set."
"Ok, I'll ring the doorbell."
"Or, you could just walk in."
"Seriously? You're door is open? Is that even safe in London these days?"
"Probably not, but there are at least sixty people in the house, so I think we're ok. Come in and the kitchen is the second door on your right. The first after the staircase. I'm pouring you a glass off Guinness as we speak."
"I can't believe you talked me into spending St.Patrick's Day with real Irish people."
"As opposed to fake Irish people?"
"Kinda. Real Irish people can hold their booze."
"That we can. Now, hurry up."
"Ok, ok. I'm coming. See you in a minute."
"I'm counting the seconds."
"You would, you freak."
"Ha ha. One, two, three-"
"Yeah, yeah. I'm on my way."
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