Memories from Amelia
Tash at her wedding, so Happy and Beautiful, inside and out.

..of course five hours after this beautiful picture was taken, she had flashed her boob at Jason and dribbled down Amelia's arm whilst Nate and I sorted out a taxi, she then started a conversation with the three girls who were staying in the room next to us whilst I held her up in the lift "I fucking love being married" being the high brow level of that conversation, then preceeded to spend the rest of the night over the toilet bowl calling out everone's name, "kate, wheres kate", "get Cin" the girls next door must of thought we were having some form of orgy, whilst I tried to remove the hundred or so bobby pins from her hair in between chunders.

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