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London that Night…


So, of course, we follow them into the bathroom. A giant guy and one of the smartest (and coolest) girls I’ve ever met tell me to follow them into a bathroom in London.  What the heck?  I’m following them in!  … Continue reading

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Not Quite London Yet…


The rest of the morning and early afternoon are a whirlwind of activity.  People saying goodbye to each other, packing, eating and laughing.  Sister-In-Law of a King takes me on one last walk through her garden and tells me I must … Continue reading

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Italy…


More dancing, more drinking.  We grow tired of the tiki club and wander out on to the street and into the cars.  Giant Bodyguard, Antarctic Sister, MB and I get in one and everyone else gets in the other two cars.  MB sits … Continue reading

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Still in Europe…


MB and I hang out in Italy for a while with Boyfriend, Girlfriend and Boyfriend’s family.  We travel to small towns around the area and go to lavish parties that I most likely wouldn’t be going to under normal circumstances.  It was quite … Continue reading

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MB – Europe 5


Brother of a King and Sister-in-Law of a King meet us at the airport.  We do a few quick introductions, pile into some cars and head off to their place.  MB and I decide to stay low and just hang out in our room but they … Continue reading

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