So, after our drunken night in Paris, I woke up and realised the sandwich just hadn't hit the spot for me...so I went looking for more food. That's when I stumbled across Conor's laptop, it was still logged in as he had just finished editing Mi Gente...so I did what all good friends do.. immediately looked for embarrassing nudes. But instead, I realized he had left his vocal settings open, so I grabbed a microphone...sang one note...and angels fell from the sky.