Silent night...but not for long.


Oh, and this guy? French party crasher. The shoes will give it away, every time.

Oh, the curry...the curry...and the dumplings...

I left before
karaoke. Which is a shame, and the crowd is a little poorer for not having heard me belt out The Dixie Chick's "Earl".
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She disappeared into the night with nary a goodbye. I thought we meant so much to each other. Oh well, we will always share velvet cape lady....
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