So, we're messing with Siri, as people do, in the bar last night and someone says "I want a gigolo". Siri thinks, then replies "I can't find A. Gigolo in your contacts, did you mean A. M... instead?" - who happens to be our CEO.
Needless to say, after a martini or two, that cracked us up proper!
Needless to say, after a martini or two, that cracked us up proper!
There's a plane at JFK, to fly you back from far away
all those dark and frantic transatlantic miles
all those dark and frantic transatlantic miles
