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It’s Friday night, I’m in one of the most exciting cities in Europe and I’m staying at home eating melted Milka chocolate. Hell.

This is how my ancestors used to dress up. God. Want one of these.

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Hi.

I lost my bag, my dignity and probably my pride this week-end. And I still don’t want it to end.

“Week-ends always begin with mojitos and tequila shots”. That’s what I intend to tell my children one day. Good evening.

As you like the Beatles…

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