So here's the thing.
Yesterday was my friend's birthday. His birthday lunch was in Soho and on the way to the restaurant I vaguely thought about songs I might use for Sunday night Music Club when I got home.
Three courses, several bottles of wine, one pub, two gay bars , one and a half cigarettes (I don't even smoke) and a failed attempt at signing up for karaoke later, I realised two things: 1) I couldn't remember which songs I'd thought of and 2) it didn't really matter anyway because it was was already half past midnight.
If I'd been able to karaoke, what I almost definitely would have sung is this
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