Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
(, Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
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any place that let me go out at 15 years old with no more than a "photocopy of my passport" will always have a place in my heart...
and when its filled with your mates its like the school common room but with less pool and more cheap alcohol.
nuff said.
(, Tue 14 Apr 2009, 15:36, Reply)
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