Smoking kills available here.
"Say what again", "it's like WTF mate", time and a half in the taxi (£12 instead of £8), the booth in " 'spoons", lots of noise - noisy people shouting - there's no music and they are the only ones talking, so why shout?
"His was good, but not as good as mine", "his is just outta the blue, your's is kinda planned".
Can you believe it, a jazz and soul night, we never signed up for that, we were a day late in arriving (must read the flyer properly next time - must actually read the flyer next time).
"'Xcuse me, do you know Zoo Street?"
"Just turn left and twenty kilometers on there's club zero"
What the hell, we have to walk 20Km...what the hell. Follow some people, wrong place, ask the bouncer, he knows. How much of a menace was that skinhead, nice and friendly though. It's good to be friendly.
"It's kinda expensive to get in"
"How expensive is 'expensive'?"
"Twenty pounds"
Don't try and justify it, that is stupidly expensive. Thanks for paying me in mate, I do owe you one.
Think club chic. Dark brown leather sofa's, cream leather beds in one of the little rooms. Low ceilings. Downlighters. Uplighters. Subtle red glows from the back of the sofa's. Dark hardwood decking. Cream canvas sheets to keep the weather out. An outdoor bar. Blue LEDs set into the wooden floor. A £20 entry fee - payable upfront. Open until 6am. Funky house top floor. Mainstream ground floor. Indie downstairs. We stayed downstairs apart from the trip into the garden. And to the toilets hidden behind one of the spiral staircases. Complimentary boxes of matches and straws.
Sitting in the take away shop waiting for the taxi.
"Well it'll be warmer in here than out there".
The George Hotel, we'll be outside it in 30 seconds. Take us home. Just here will do.
"See you later mate".
"His was good, but not as good as mine", "his is just outta the blue, your's is kinda planned".
Can you believe it, a jazz and soul night, we never signed up for that, we were a day late in arriving (must read the flyer properly next time - must actually read the flyer next time).
"'Xcuse me, do you know Zoo Street?"
"Just turn left and twenty kilometers on there's club zero"
What the hell, we have to walk 20Km...what the hell. Follow some people, wrong place, ask the bouncer, he knows. How much of a menace was that skinhead, nice and friendly though. It's good to be friendly.
"It's kinda expensive to get in"
"How expensive is 'expensive'?"
"Twenty pounds"
Don't try and justify it, that is stupidly expensive. Thanks for paying me in mate, I do owe you one.
Think club chic. Dark brown leather sofa's, cream leather beds in one of the little rooms. Low ceilings. Downlighters. Uplighters. Subtle red glows from the back of the sofa's. Dark hardwood decking. Cream canvas sheets to keep the weather out. An outdoor bar. Blue LEDs set into the wooden floor. A £20 entry fee - payable upfront. Open until 6am. Funky house top floor. Mainstream ground floor. Indie downstairs. We stayed downstairs apart from the trip into the garden. And to the toilets hidden behind one of the spiral staircases. Complimentary boxes of matches and straws.
Sitting in the take away shop waiting for the taxi.
"Well it'll be warmer in here than out there".
The George Hotel, we'll be outside it in 30 seconds. Take us home. Just here will do.
"See you later mate".
posted by pruvaloo at 3:27 PM
3 Comments:
:D hahaha
i know places sure as hell know how to charge you if youre stupid enough to go out on new years eve (which i usually am)
next year i think staying in with some buddies and some beer is the better option.
happy new year bro!
thanks man :D hope its a good one for you!!
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