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Dance Yourself To Death: Der letzte Tag
Sunday, 25 April 2010 10:22
dytd_day4.jpgBerlin, you are my D.I.Y. dream come true.

Last night, the backline appeared thanks to our fairy godmothers and fairy godfathers.  The dancing crowds appeared thanks to Fritz FM, Motor FM and our local blogger street team.  Aaaaaand the money
appeared, wayyy more than we expected. The party lasted until this morning when the chirping birds and bright sunshine led our dirty slutbag asses home.

This has been a very fortunate series of events.  As excited as we are
to finally go home, we are going to miss a lot of what we got to know
over the past week.

You have touched our hearts and overwhelmed us with your generosity. This is now our home away from home. Thank you for making our surprise shows the most memorable of the tour.

Berlin, Ich Liebe Oich.

///Jen

p.s. Delirious and underslept, our project this evening was to Robert
Palmer makeup ourselves to death.  See attached pic please.


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