You can have your royalty, your princes, your pounds and your fashion. Keep your theatre and your palaces and your Shakespeare. Wait, no, I'm taking Shakespeare. But you can have the crows and the London Eye, deal?
The real reason I love London: British men. I was hit on twice before I finished a cup of coffee this morning and let me tell you something ladies, that's not a bad trick. Think about your state of mind pre-fully caffeinated. I'm quite certain my eyes aren't full open, my brain is unusually slow and I'm more prone to tripping and falling than usual. But, British men appreciate women and this morning, I was very appreciative of the British men who paid attention to me.
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