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Holy mackerel, bum bum train, you made my Glasto all that much more incredible.

A big, big thank you to all you splendid people for putting on such a wonderful performance. I didn't really know what to expect.. and when people ask me how Glasto was, the first words out of my mouth are generally bum bum train; which causes confusion.

From the girl with the loudspeaker outside 'Are you allergic to limboing?' to the headmaster who touched my nipple, each and every part was simply dope. I felt like I was going deeper in the rabbit hole and never wanted to come out.

I doubt you remember, but I was the fool in a mask and foppish sun hat on Sunday. I remember each and every one of you fantastic people.

Big love. Until next time.
Bum bum choo choo.

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