Frozen never had a hen do. Neither did Spiggy. I'm turning 30 21. Any other excuses welcome
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Sometime in September/October
What shall we do?
Where shall we go?
It has to include cocktails. And gin. And cake. Possibly curry. Preferably a night away from children and hairy snoring things.
Usual rules about small babies being welcome of course, they don't count as children.
Who wants to come?