| A little pre-outage nourishment |
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| Figuring out the Metro is a little
too much |
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| Off to the Champs Elysees |
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| Katie imbibes from the poisoned
chalice |
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| Lindsay's bro' Dave |
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| Al hasn't had a shag in a while... |
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| Something about that lamppost... |
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| Al's court jester hat |
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| The last of the pre-attack shots |
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| Somehow we get in somewhere |
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| Not sure how Kelly would handle
this size of glass |
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| Ho ho ho, resembling
Arthur-Daley-meets-Santa |
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| Losing track of time |
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| The main mace victims do a little
bonding |
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| The only club that will take Mace
Sprayed crew |
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| Back on the road |
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| Sort of a Sherlock Holmes night |
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| Another place where the camera was
nearly nicked by the marauding mob |
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| Ending up in some dodgy club |
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| The day after |
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