Dogs get it. (Photo: Fran-cis-ca) The last time I landed in London, I crashed with a friend on his sister’s floor. It rocked. In between watching games of the rugby world cup, we drank great wine as kiwis and whinging POMs “took the piss” out of me for hours on end. It was cheaper than …
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