Hour 4

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Me and Ross gave up with the song after the letter J because apparently "juicy bongos" doesn't fit the song. Personally I thought it went really well, but Ross just wasn't feeling it. So after 30 minutes of song writing we scrapped it and listened to one direction, pretending we knew the lyrics for the remaining time.

By hour 4 we were both pretty tired, so I had a simple suggestions for Ross.

"Let's sleep"

In which he replied "thank god, bagsy your fluffy coat"

Before I passed out on a row of seats and he slept on the floor with my fluffy coat.

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