Mark Rimmell (markrimmell) wrote,
Mark Rimmell
markrimmell

Down the cafe.

Just as Matt and I were walking to the cafe a young lady was hanging out the door (in a barely leagal way). She inquired if we thought she was Irish. Strange thing is I thought I knew her. Matt is sure she is one of Uncle Nem's old lodgers.
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