Okay, enough of this "guy I met on the internet" stuff. Ramon and Ronald aren't even "friends I met on the internet. They're "friends." Cheesy, I know. But when you spend all that time together- wandering the city until you fall asleep on the bus, sipping homemade firewater (liquor), and watching Ronald try to fix the fuse box hoping he doesn't electrocute himself- bonds form rather quickly. In three days, I saw about as much of the city as anyone could. And when Ronald and Ramon had to work, I met up with a photographer in East London, Eduardo, who showed me the coolness of the city in a non-tourist way. Awesome.
(Ronald, me, Ramon)
("If someone tries to hurt the Queen, I'll throw hot coffee on him and you stab him.")
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