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Great hearing from you, I hope you’re well!
I’m loving Stockholm, everything from the energetic people to the cosy atmosphere.
I read in the Brisbane Times that they forecast temps below zero, how crazy! I’m enjoying the Swedish summer, which is between 23 - 30 C.
What kind of work are you doing in Cunnamulla?
I worked at the Eurovision as a venue liaison. A lot of people having a good time, singing along and dancing. The event was sold out, so they open another venue just next to Globen to broadcast it live on a big screen for an additional 10.000 people.
How cool is it that Dami came from Logan. What did you think about the song?
Pamela just finished her internship and currently traveling all over Europe. We will meet up on Friday to

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