Juicelog Fri 161107: Robbie and Zack threw Danny B a surprise bidet soiree tonight. All of us assembled at the back entrance on the second floor. We were closely watched by the security guard as we made our way up to the seventh floor. I think he wanted to take a massive chunk out of Zack’s creamy cake. At the appointed hour we barged into Robbie’s apartment trying to harmonize our unrehearsed version of happy birthday. Danny was immersed in his macbook and looked up with a slightly stunned expression.
Mike S. lugged the remaining party leftovers (Fragiler, Andre and myself) down to Trailertrash for some eastend electro-ness. Ended off the morning with an uber posh chillout in Clerkenwell.
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