I'm going to a wedding today. I have to do parking and drive the people home who don't want to stay the night (It's a wedding where people camp together afterwards, even the bride and groom I think. Bloody Hippies). I'm like the van that leaves Hornsby RSL to take all the pissed people home. It should be fun.
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