i've just been in london, and honestly, it wasn't so dreary at all. kinda missed the pub nights. you're always such a charmer, paul. i think you love those boys way too much for me to fully believe that, so i'm taking it as a half-true statement at best. i'd love to come hang out. watching you work is genuinely one of my favorite things, but fair warning: i will have thoughts about the wigs, and there's a very real chance they won't stay inside my head. you never have to worry about me leaving you on read or rejecting you. that's literally never gonna happen. and hey, i'm not judging. they're classics. i am, however, slightly offended that i apparently didn't make the guest list for this james bond watch party. should we go hit up a pub while we're both in new orleans right now?
it rains too much for my liking but that's the usual there. we're like bothers, we love and we hate each other at times. you're allowed your thoughts, i actually always liked that you're honest about your feelings and don't sugar coat shit. that's nice to hear an i'm glad you're down to hang out. i didn't know you were in town and the boys wanted a watch. sure we can hit a pub here. new orleans sure knows how to party.
