Lucky for some
In fact I’d say, Lucky for everyone. I’ve been very dissappointed by the quality of new girls in the UK recently, so other than reshooting some of best from way back when, there really was no alternative to flying out to Prague. Day one was, as ever a horror. 3.00am start to get to the airport, closely followed by being well and trully shafted by Sleazyjet - 380 of your UK pounds please. I don’t mind paying per bag OR per kilo, but both? If I wanted that kind of treatment I’d fly Bryanair.
Ok, rant over. As you can see, the day got a lot better. Meet Lucky. When we came to book the girls for the trip there were three girls on the oh-my-god list, and Lucky was one of them. She spoke great english and was just really fun to be around, which in my overtired mood was just what was required. More soon, but todays model has just arrived. 7 mins late, apologising profusely. If only I could find a few UK girls who’d turn up, let alone be on time.
