finally

in lille. drunk. high on paint fumes from last minute arts and crafts project in the bath tub. the lille holiday inn express is a shit hole. the triple room is only slightly bigger than steve's junk. thank god we have a bag of barbies and a bottle of jameson 12. wake up call in 3 hours 13 minutes. tomorrow we drive through 5 countries or break down in france. i swear, if we break down in france, well ... i don't know, but we don't want to break down in france. did i mention that this place blows? tomorrow. start line. be ready. we shall dominate. 

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