Poor Blighty is gripped in a storm front today.
The UK famously does not acknowledge any storm as a hurricane until it has been and gone, but as storms go, this is a big one and will last until Saturday evening.
Fear not, London City in Second Life is still spring like, with only the odd 100mph winds gusting through.
Our team are mostly in their bunkers with tinned spam left over the from pandemic, a torch and a flask of cocoa.
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| Rougher than Stormy Daniels |
We will see you today at 1pm SL, as Madame Bailey, trooper that she is, will appear on stage at Lala's looking like she has been dragged through a hedge backwards.
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