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Jenny and Lee, woo...
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Tok great effort to get to the bar...
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The DJ, mixing some phat choons, or something...
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Very pretty...
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Very pre...no, wait...
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Claire and Leanne, they deleted the other one of them, which was much better...
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Jenny and Lee, again...
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Sam's multi-popping device...
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Some plastic glasses, yesterday...
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It didn't take long for the dancefloor to fill...
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...indeed
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Paul, having too much fun with the party-poppers...
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Seig heil...?
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...indeed
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the great cake...quite scary really...
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I couldn't understand the allure of that corner...
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Didn't take long for the dancefloor to fill again...
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well, sort of...
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I'm thinking I could at least win a turner prize for that...
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...whee, Emma arrives (finally...)
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Laura steals the camera...
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Obviously it was quite a jovial occasion...
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Laura got addicted to two people...Adam and Ian...
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Eek, and I haven't got a *thing* to wear... (jesus is coming...)
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Showing us all up...
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