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Jun. 5th, 2007 10:22 pmUtterly, utterly shallow moment up ahead:
I catch the bus on Water Street - specifically at the intersection of Waldegrave and Water, right next to the tattoo parlour and the second-hand bookshop. (Oh, second-hand bookshop, how you lure me with your sweet and slightly dusty siren song every morning! It is agony not going into you.)
This means that I catch the bus right near the entrance to Great Big Studios.
Now, I don't know what the rest of the lads are up to, but Mr. McCann arrives at work, smoothie in hand, at roughly the same time my bus arrives.
Come to St. John's. The scenery is fabulous. *wink*
I catch the bus on Water Street - specifically at the intersection of Waldegrave and Water, right next to the tattoo parlour and the second-hand bookshop. (Oh, second-hand bookshop, how you lure me with your sweet and slightly dusty siren song every morning! It is agony not going into you.)
This means that I catch the bus right near the entrance to Great Big Studios.
Now, I don't know what the rest of the lads are up to, but Mr. McCann arrives at work, smoothie in hand, at roughly the same time my bus arrives.
Come to St. John's. The scenery is fabulous. *wink*
