I do remember however, sitting in a pub in the red light district trying to convince Rosco to get a reach around from a skanky ho' (she wasn't actually that skanky to be fair) and then him falling off his stool and breaking the leg (of the stool).
You can see the photos on my flickr.
Most of the days were spent either in the coffeeshops or pubs.
Some of the coffeeshops we visited were
- Rookies - purchased some Santa Maria
- Stix - purchased some Bubblegum
- The Seville - Played pinball and the machine broke
On the last night, before we went out, we had a game of cards while getting pissed up. You can see my funky victory dance below
You can't say I don't have mad skillz.
P.s. Rosco never did get his reach around. The romance was shattered as soon as we saw a guy wearing an anorak walk into her window and her closing the curtain after him.
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