so the little girl. we were sitting in the cafe and brittany has her head on the table and shes laughing so hard except you can't hear anything because its a silent dangerous type and the girl is like staring at brit and shes like 'oh my good lord that girl is dying' and she was scratching her dress too all at once. and it was amazingly funny and brittany kept making these noises like a drowning chicken all night.
we found a sofa there. they put it back.