London Calling

Today I spent my work day merchandising a store in the British Airways terminal of a nearby airport. Upon leaving, there was a flight departing to London Heathrow with available seats. It took all the strength I have to not just shell out a credit card and hope on… I could sleep under Big Ben, right? Anyway, this all stemmed from a (very) early morning web surfing session where I found the below picture. I could DIE.


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