Nothing will ever compare. I think I may write them a wee note, a plea to send me some toast.
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| NOT THE REAL THING. NOT EVEN CLOSE. |
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| THE REAL THING. |
Friday, 13 April 2012
gotta get you into my life
On one of my numerous sick days this week I attempted to bring a little bit of London back into my life. My longing for The Breakfast Club's apple and cinnamon French toast was nowhere near satisfied by my attempt and so I cry out 'TBC! I WANT YOU, INEED YOU, OH BABY OH BABY!'
Nothing will ever compare. I think I may write them a wee note, a plea to send me some toast.
Nothing will ever compare. I think I may write them a wee note, a plea to send me some toast.
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