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Strange Accents

On Saturday, I got to do something quite cool: Mr Man let me borrow the Jag so I could drive up to Hertfordshire to hang out with my friends at a manicure party/ladies’ night in. This was quite a novel … Continue reading

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Baby you can drive my car

Yesterday, I finally took and passed my UK driving test. Actually, I am surprised that I have not ranted about this previously here, as this has been an ongoing work in demoralisation for the past six months. First off, I … Continue reading

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