Hello spring. At last you're back in our lives. Thank fuck. The last few weeks have been total vibes and made even better by the sun returning after what feels like decades since he last came out and let it all hang out. Plus from today the clocks have changed so now the days are even longer. Phewee. What have been doing? Dancing at the Roundhouse to Despacio, the new balearic flex from James Murphy and Soulwax, eating kebabs and going to the seaside. Check it...
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| Foxy |
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| Food is very dry in Chorley |
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| Kedgy ting |
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| Get fucked wankers |
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| Saturday night in |
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| Obligatory speaker snap at Despacio |
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| Lost in dry ice |
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| Up close and very personal |
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| Being successful is gangsta |
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| Windsor Castle's chicken is unrecognisable since the gentrification |
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| They call it acid |
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| Steve Ovett has been 'Han Soloed' in Brighton |
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| Fucking fancy Bloody Mary |
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| Fucking fancy espresso martini |
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| First in to check out Topshop vs Adidas new collection. Karl Lagerfeld over here... |
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| Don't do it |
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| Our new work tea pot - game changing |
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