DRUNK POSTING

Oh my. Haven't drink for almost 3 weeks. Haven't done anything for 3 weeks. Friends are calling, girls are calling and yours's like the loneliest monk. Who wasn't lonely at all.
 
Geez! There must be a mysterious mechanism that triggers in guys when they see two girls drinking in a pub.
 
It is a mystery! You are sitting quietly (okay, you think you're quiet) in a corner, hoping that you could have a nice little chat. Not a chance.

Oh and by th way I think I'm drunk.
 
Now this is notorious. The very same time that you were checking the guys mysterious mechanism, some thousands miles away, I was taking fun of the mysterious mechanism no2 that triggers in girls when they see you with a girl in a Club.

As a conclusion, Girl is the key:

Mechanism no1: Girl +Girl --> triggers Boys
Mechanism no2: Boy +Girl --> triggers Girls
 
Times they are a-chinginf.. Recipie gor a good night could be his: a phone call yiy are vorig but you say fuck I go. Like an obligation qioui.
Vodkaed all night and when you back another one. Times they are a changing.. . Not yet. are n't tyere still.

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I also saw the girl with the pearl, grown girl, a woman now. 300 years it took her to grow. hmmm whire sort black tees hirt. Then she was Dutch, now Englisg.

yes. YES. the food gas arrived.
 
______no5 said:
Times they are a-chinginf.. Recipie gor a good night could be his: a phone call yiy are vorig but you say fuck I go. Like an obligation qioui.
Vodkaed all night and when you back another one. Times they are a changing.. . Not yet. are n't tyere still.

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I also saw the girl with the pearl, grown girl, a woman now. 300 years it took her to grow. hmmm whire sort black tees hirt. Then she was Dutch, now Englisg.

yes. YES. the food gas arrived.
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I'm usually disappointed when the food comes with gas.
 
Oh my. It's no exactly hang over, is a huge fatigue +sleepy +dizzy +need for a food massage +starving +where's my coffee.. The gel with the pearl was not bad,, but really liked her friend the woman in blue. how's possiblt to be still drunk with less than

hahah I just remember a gut showing me a quite a dig girl dancign hot with a guy and how he hated him and how he was in love in her.. Look look, she don't like him at all, I look they were kissing hot. Crazy world
the club was full of models and has was completely crushed with well.. not the prettiest one to put it polite

I feel I'n getting sober. Coffe .Now. Imagine a world wher e the taxis would be ambulances, an dthe take you to the beach

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yes. YES. the food gas arrived.
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if h and g wee not tha t close on the keyboard the above could be interpretated i n asn awesome way :)
 
______no5 said:
Times they are a-chinginf.. Recipie gor a good night could be his: a phone call yiy are vorig but you say fuck I go. Like an obligation qioui.
Vodkaed all night and when you back another one. Times they are a changing.. . Not yet. are n't tyere still.

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I also saw the girl with the pearl, grown girl, a woman now. 300 years it took her to grow. hmmm whire sort black tees hirt. Then she was Dutch, now Englisg.

yes. YES. the food gas arrived.
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This is a pretty much brilliant example of drunk posting
 
It was very fun! The core people of yesterday's night are actually drinking somewhere since an hour (!!) I can't join them unfortunately, not right now, I'm running like crazy. That is finalising the Monthly Report, washing & cleaning. I must reply to some emails too.

I might join them later though, when they'll be totally wasted & fucked up.
 
So the highlight of the evening was that I got to scratch a swastika from a shithouse door.

Which means, I guess, that the evening was not a total waste, but overall kind of bleh.

Whatever, I want to sleep.
 
Belin, I feel I love all the people :)

Came to a very elegant super market /restaurant in the port of Genova to buy two wine glasses and took the opportunity to order some food & have a glass of Tuscany's wine too.. Apparently I'm going to cinema tomorrow to see Django.

I discovered a great wine bar somewhere in the old town, great music, smiling people and the barman has a fair good connaisaince of wine.. He's from Cashemire cazzo!!

Only negative until now is that one can not smoke in a bar /restaurant /you name it,

I'm quite drunk but I seem to control myself this time, kind of sober drunk. A kind of hapiness like Brassens use to say 'ce n'était rien qu'un bout de pain mais il m'avais chauffer le coeur'

You guys need to discover Brassens, maybe I'll do something about it soon

Bon. Bonna notte ragazzi ci vediamo domani adesso :)
 
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