Monday, June 04, 2001
Fark, I'm squonkarkerd!
The usual top night was had in the Blooze Bar, assorted hedonists dancing on tables, the bar counter, and any available surface. The gents were invaded by some very determined lasses, which meant I had to pop out to the bar next door in order to relieve meself in decency.
The things a man has to do these days, just to have a wee in peace!
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