I’ll be brief: not only did I not get to see much of today’s location, but I’m tired after driving six hours for a twenty minute meeting. Yep – the British sure do love to drag my ass about the country for next to no reason. Perhaps I’m better at making friends with them than I thought? Or they hate me even more than I assumed. Who knows.
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