On Friday my Mister went back to London. Instead of crying and eating chocolate at home, I went to see Ewert and the Two Dragons. Of course I did not go alone - Lidingö people always move around in a herd, we do not function as individuals. Talking about weird groups - Debaser was full of Estonians, which was a bit frightening. In the end everybody screamed "Korrata" not "En gång till".
"Oh, I did not know that you were taking a picture":
Guys, who hate people in relationships, look the other way, but others can go "Aww!" right now:
Monika really likes to be first in a club:
Girls with Mister Meany:
You know the rule with disco-ball, it stands for a good party:
Southern-Europe:
Pose much?:
Awkward pictures in a toilet:
Female individuals from the stone age:
"I don't even":
Buttocks power:
Chequered boys:
I am the hobbit among humans:
Catalan people can sing, I mean really they can sing!:
He is in pain:
Good old circle and dancing:
Stockhome:
Clap!:
Estonians approve:
Luciano can smise even with one eye:
Boogie time:
And then it started:
The one and only successful band from Estonia. SO PROUD!:
10% of Estonia population was there:
I always knew what was coming up:
Goods:
Because everybody has Instagram, the respect towards quality pictures has decreased massively. That's why this is Janne Vanhemmens segment:
And now the story of how we went to the city. Swedish peace and quiet was disturbed:
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