Two of them... flatmates not pigs, (with me looking by comparision like a brunette) before our fabulous New Year´s party, which was quite fun. My favorite part was all the firework mad boys, and a few shelias, who started letting off fireworks at midnight and got this crazed look in their eyes, stopped talking and starting setting off what bascially seemed to me to be small sticks of dynamite. I was a little cautious, so someone kindly gave me lady crackers, which were not surprisingly, very lame.
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