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B PARTY

Saturday saw a ‘B’ Party at my sister’s flat in Oxford. What’s a ‘B’ Party? A Party where you have to dress up as something beginning with B.

I rocked up an hour early, dressed as a nun, which admittedly doesn’t begin with ‘B’. However, after a few moments thought, I crowned myself a BIBLE-BASHER! And so, upon arrival, I stood in the corridor and chattered away until I was stopped in mid-conversation by the sight of a rabbit bounding from one bedroom to the next. And it was a real one too.

A couple of hours later it became clear that I was going to be the only person dressed up. This was fine, although my fish-net stockings were beginning to itch…..

We played silly drinking games, Holly flashed, Jules stripped and I removed my inflatable breasts.

Then I woke up with an almighty hangover and had to drive back to Watford for football at 8.30am. Splendid.

Photos can be seen here.