London Dungeon

London Dungeon

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Lords of the Underground, masters of dirty work. Just when it seemed as they were on their lowest, one chilly November night in the Dungeons changed it all. Or, better said, someone, in the chilly November night changed it all. For better? Or worse? Perhaps, both. Better for the gang, is worse for the law.
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Let's be honest, we've all suffered through some pretty embarrassing moments in life. Maybe you said the wrong thing, sat at the wrong table on a blind date, walked into a door, walked into the wrong room, turned around too fast and walked into someone...? Let's be honest, we've all been there. It's OK though. Really. Here's the story of a woman who suffers from it all everyday. She's British, but lives in New York, with her best friends. She's haunted by her past and has some serious baggage. She is something, alright... as you shall witness... but with what is going to happen, none of it will matter. You'll see. Slow build and Rammstein are not a band.

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