Walking over to the West End.
Kelly.
Phone box/urinal.
So, it was a pretty normal day. Until about 2pm, we are just hanging out in some shop in Soho and these two people come running in asking us to come with them to get Beyonce tickets. Yes, Beyonce! All we had to do was sing a Beyonce song in a karaoke room. This is us lining up.
Naturally, we chose Jumping.
Winners are grinners!
These are the chaps that got us into the whole deal.
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