Cray cray

We went to a crayfish party on Saturday. Finally. Except for the little one with the girls in July this is my first one. Long overdue. I ace at crayfish parties.

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We got ourselves excited with snapchat filters in the morning. This is a good look for George.

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After some epic Scooter in the cab to the venue we ended up at Blåbär in Putney. They had set up the place brilliantly. 
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We got hats, dill crisps and Napue drinks. 
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And secret missions. Mine is as to take selfies with everyone. Yes, I aced that one.
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We sat down for shitloads of food and snaps. A true kräftskiva in other words.
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I got to work on the crayfishes. As the only swede I had to do a little show and tell how to peel them. 
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And then we ate 
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And ate 
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I ate the full circle. Because I’m a winner. You could call me a pro.
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The others focused more on the drinking. Not as interested in sucking crayfish belly.
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As all crayfish parties it ended drunken, smelly and belly full food and booze.
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Crayfish dance
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Since my mission was the selfies I took one with the whole team which won me a salty licqourice chocolate. Yes! 
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But this was the hero team. Then we went to a club, had shots, went to an after party and ending up having a little home disco to Scooter.
Excellent night.

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