.i hadn't seen pottsie for one and a half years, ever since g visited melbourne for the first time in december 2007, and i was almost KO'd to find him looking big (in a muscled, rather than rolls of fat hanging off your body and people turning away because they have either just eaten or don't know what sort of expression to arrange on their faces sort of way), bearded (has everyone got a beard these days? i ponder, scratching my beard), and i reckon he was looking hot.
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.i'd heard about kanami but never met her: she was hot. the two of them opened up their arms and hearts and apartment to us, and it was lovingly awesome spending a couple of long weekends with them down in the gritty city of osaka.
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.who knows what actually happened? there was some drunken crawling through of streets, karaoke, fireworks on the beach, party boats on the canal, adventure and lots of late-night tekken tag tournament. who invented the system whereby you can get together with some of your oldest friends, project yourselves into characters on a screen, and then procede to beat the shit through each other? genius.
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.in fact there was nothing else i would rather have been doing in japan. thanks p+k: we had a bloody good time.
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