Dog walking lols
Eden. And then texting about it.
Walking along the Southbank to Vauxhall. Feeling myself. Loving Robyn.
The beautiful tiny garden in Vauxhall with the swings and the poems and the big weird trees.
(Yeah its four things today, what of it)
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