Travel Chronicles London - Letters


Jurassic Skank

Word, hos!

I order you all to get your passports out and fly to Madrid tomorrow. Ok? Seriously! I had a great time in the UK, saw some dinos (ROAR, Amanda!) and The Rosetta Stone. Yes, The freaking Rosetta Stone. But I had some serious drama getting out of London and wound up spending three times as much to get the hell out of there as I intended, but Madrid is the shiz! I am totally drunk e-mailing you righ tnow and you all need to get here immediately! Eloy has already spoiled me rotten, so much so that I don't think I can possibly leave. Ever. He's got the phattiest apt. since Mr. Nick Jacobsen, and we ate at the swankiest restaurant I've ever seen. I had to take photographic evidence of my presence there because it was so cool that I obviously did not belong! But I digress...I'm going to go pass out now, so I'll sign on tomorrow and hope to catch some of you then.
Kisses,
Summer

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