So, me and Sone were talking over roast potatos with mozarella sprinkled over them (taste sensation!) & we found we had a mutual tween adoration of East 17, crazily tall beanies, hand movements as dance moves and inane, repeating lyrics.
This is our tribute.
We love you East 17.
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