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On a fait la fête hier soir chez les assistants de Presles. There were friends of Stefan's from his football team, assistants galore from Moulins and Clermont, and plenty of random people I never identified. Food and various alcohols flowed in abundance and a good time was had by all, with the possible exception of Pierre, who started out interesting and entertainingly talkative but drank an excessive amount of hydromel and started railing in broken English about the class system and the mass media (at one point saying that Renata, Jennifer and I weren't part of the invasive Americanism, but instead were "rebels" - except that he was slurring by that point and instead called us "Weebles") and finished the evening by passing out in the bathroom.

We talked and listened to political debates until 7am, and even with only a half glass each of Manzanilla and hydromel in me, I am wishing that I was not awake right now to be writing this.

srah - Sunday, 8 December 2002 - 7:29 AM
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