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The light, walking home at half 2. It’s so beautiful in winter.

Talking masturbation with an unknown Irishman on Hinge.

Dance aerobics. Smiles throughout.

Aaaaand playing Dobble and Floundering with Dom and Jonny


Floundering. Such a fun game!
Jo weeing on her shoe.
Making friends with the other traders at the market.