Apart from a little tantrum in the main Lloyd's reception and at the end of the visit on the 10th floor Florence was as good as gold.
On the way down, a little screamy
Aerial view of April pushing Florence along Leadenhall Street on the way home
My people call me the dude. I share my teachings in the passages below... (along with many typos, grammatical errors and lazy writing)
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