ITs FRIDAY NIGHTt!

"Ohh No, Bernard theres no booze in the house, whatarewegoingtodo? CRISIS!"

The suspects lined up at the Argy Bargy for some stomach lining and some liquid to destroy it.

it looked something like this.

a quick train into Fed Square where we had a pint and a phone call from Peter meant that we had official numbers for a pub crawl, Owen, Marcus, Peter and myself.

Another call later and we were all on our way to the Elephant and Wheelbarrow to meet Jamie, Bart and Ryan+tail. After getting directions from some coppers and them telling us its fight district out there.
Peter then telling the FEANmale copper his plan to avoid getting worked over so bad he would end up seeing out his ear was to tell them "im shit in fights" only to have her (the FEANmale copper) laugh in his face.
We all laughed aswell.

When we found the Barrow the lineup looked like Owen, Marcus, Peter, Jamie, Bart, Ryan and myself.

Peter and Owen

Bart

Myself, Peter and Owen

I have to question Barts taste in men at this stage

Then Owen got a call from MC Nha so we hot footed it over to Madam Russels, i'd never heard of it before either. Which is surprising considering the interior and the line wait for penistails which could only be measured in hours.

Luckily we didn't have to pay the $38 they wanted for two drinks.
Wont be going back there anytime soon.

So we trudged back to the Barrow and found that not much had changed and left after a pint.

On the way to god knows where we spotted a variety of toy motor vehicle, luckily the streets where to scale as well?

The people where to scale as well?

Doogs antics and the CCTV getting a nob in the eye.

Fineto!

moss.