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Okay, so this happened.

Which was fun, although Edinburgh was exceptionally quiet.

The CIty Cafe was dead... and as the folk who met up there last year can attest to (Nic, 'Tron, Abbaddon, Cavelle, Ten, Preppy...) It's not usually quiet at all. Opium was similarly devoid of people, but then, maybe they were all upstairs in the club, 'largin' it', or whatever the youngsters call it these days. The Mission seemed short on folk also, but that improved once we ventured up to the wee goth floor, where they have enough dry ice to obscure such shortcomings.

Good to see Preppy again, even if he has developed some 'new name' ailment which I can't seem to comprehend... and I'm just plain sorry for what we did to the Queen song.

My good friend Ghostsuit has decided to join SG since the night, so it seems Preppy didn't scare him away nearly efficiently enough. Must try harder.

I'm really supposed to go out tonight, but lethargy has set in... Think I'll watch the Cremaster DVD that turned up in today's post instead.

See you on the other side...