I met Double F at a rock club in town.
I wrote my name and number on his arm in eyeliner pencil. We'd both been vain and come out without our glasses so when we met the next day we were both speccy twats. Hooray.
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Blue Star was working part time at the 5 and Dime, Wed 27 Jan 2010, 9:23,
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it's not just vanity
i lost my glasses at a rock club once, they're rubbish for dancing
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spacefish bong!, Wed 27 Jan 2010, 9:33,
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