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So I’m getting ready to head out for the last day of ATP. Here is my essential purchase of the weekend - this bottle of tabasco, which shall be carried around with me all day in an attempt to rescue food everywhere from the bonds of the mediocre. Seriously, the food at Butlins is so bland I think I heard my appetite weeping in the middle of the night.
Why haven’t I proposed to you yet?
Because that would be incest.
Love, your internet big sister.
Oh Marie I saw you! I thought it was you at APTBS but by the time I realised it could have been you you’d gone! I recognise the neck scarf :(
I hope you had an ace time x
