Back in Tallinn, but our Misters got lost somewhere in Europe.
No cookie for us on Valentine's day.
Great females think alike -
first let's watch Eurovision and then...emm...get ready to go out on a town:
We are straight forward and give out clear message
"The clock is ticking."
Luckily we found the Gentleman of Highest Quality,
thus the cold night got heated up:
We left clocks and gentlemen behind a continued with our anthropology thesis,
"Searching primitive love in the Jungle":
Did not find love there,
so we tried the next chapter "Does sniffing hair on the dance floor give you pleasure?":
Got home 5AM, drunk in love.
Happy that my Mister was coming back from Austria the day after.
(50 shades of shitty bathroom mirror):
groove is in my heart:
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