Hey buddy listen.
Some DC PD are Patriots and are gonna step up
This is the Way
And there are you sat at home all safe
The Duekdom of Albany has a chequered history
Sauce you cunt
At some point between now and summer we are all gonna have to fight.
Set your heart ready.
Pray for the ones going into battle first, they will make your stint easier
>Q has ruined daytime TV for me.
>Q has ruined daytime TV for me.
Blame games don't work anymore.
The TV was corrupt
Q gave you a candle
You held it up
you saw
Im currently booked in at the Phoenix Park hotel I will stream Live as much as I phisically can.
>don't eat any chocolate mints left on your pillow when you get back to your room
serendipitously I happen to be related to the guy that started all that.
Apparently in the early 1950s, Grant was staying at a luxury hotel in St. Louis (the Mayfair Hotel to be exact). He had a women (presumably a mistress, as he was married at the time) meeting him at the hotel, but she arrived before him. Instead of finding an empty suite however, she was met with a trail of chocolates leading from the door, into the bedroom, across the bed and onto the pillow. Grant had requested the chocolate trail because he was going to be late.
Impressed with this thoughtful, luxurious detail, the hotel manger decided that all guests should be greeted with a pleasant surprise that would make them feel appreciated, and started putting chocolates on the pillows in all of his rooms.
The gesture began a trend that was picked up by hotels all over the world, and still continues today!
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