RJ Brudenell (azoth) wrote,
RJ Brudenell
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sorry... i think i'll have to call you back

So, as midnight struck and a new year dawned my Father called me from the Philippines. I'd spoken to him for about thirty seconds when suddenly four people swarmed me in a tickling frenzy. As I was dragged from my seat I managed to wish him a happy new year before the connection was severed...
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