RIP flip flops!
Yes its a black day, flip died while walking around a street market in Trinidad. I tripped (again) too busy looking at all the stalls of nik nacks on sale and the strap broke. They served me well for 4 years over many continents (well two). Muji 5 pounds not bad got my monies worth. They'll be a minutes silence whenever you like for the flip flops. (If you know me you know my flip flops).
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It is a dark day indeed, how the might have fallen. Those flip flops were an institution and were in some senses what defined you as the flip flop smoothy. A minutes silence has been had by everyone in the eyles household, we had to bribe Josh with his dummy but his respect for such a momentous historic occassion was commendable - apart from the long, smelly and yet admirable fart at the end!
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