Saturday night was spent with Alex and Adrian at some pub in Fitzrovia.
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When we met, Adrian was taking in The Mars Volta whilst I was rocking with Weezer.
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Alex came later and was experiencing Burial as he arrived.
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I wrote a sketch on the tube. Both laughed out loud when they read it so that made me happy.
Then after a search for a late pub we saw Roger Lloyd Pack wearing a flat cap. As we left I shouted 'Roger Lloyd Pack' because I am a child.
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