There were costumes, there were speeches, there was food, it was incredibly hot. Then it got cooler and we danced. So we got hot. Cos we are hot. Then it rained and my hair went curly. The band was not impressed with the rain, so they stopped playing. I lay on the courtyard steps enjoying the rain, and then realised maybe I should help them pack up their (mostly electric) shit. The I waited for it to rain again so I could go and play in it some more. Then it did, and I did. Cos I am from Darwin. And then my hair went curly.
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