Day 267
N'yawww. Natalie, who's stuff has been residing in our flat all summer, came to pick it up today, and as a present she gave us both mugs, and me this little bottle of Bulgarian perfume. It smells like parma violets. Other than that, I'm pretty sure you can use your brains and figure out what I did today. First word Pizza, second word Hut.
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