something is missing...
Saturday morning Linnéa & I woke up around 10am reckon that someone is missing, Emma. We hitting The Breakfast Club in Shoreditch for some brunch, then walking in the rain still a bit tipsy through Brick Lane and manage to do some vintage shopping. We also find out that Emma is outside my door waiting for us, and we are not directly home...
SATURDAY MORNING HAVE A DAY ON ITS OWN...
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