I'm playing in London next friday night at the Spice of Life in Soho, and driving down from Bradford for it.
If anyone lovely could maybe let us crash at their house that night, we'll keep you awake with delightful stories, anec-dotes, and anything else that'll seal the deal (hand jobs and a cheeky finger included. jokes. but seriously) anyway. i'm digressing.
So yes. I need a place to stay in London next friday. It'll be so fun, I swear.
Anyway, I leave it in your lovely hands. You're looking nice today, by the way.