It's the weekend, and to wind up those in the office that seem to be fixated by a 9am start and 6pm finish (totally impossible to do in any of our jobs) I leave at 5, purposely saying cheerio to everyone as I leave the office. Sod it, I
am out tonight with friends on a Groupon deal at Funky Villa, where it’s a
four-course meal plus free flow Carlsberg… and I want to get ready and prepared for what could be very messy…
The majority of people I have met here don't really drink that much, it's just not in the culture here, unlike the UK, and I notice that the staff in Funky Villa look mortified when I show up with my voucher for free-flow beer!
Several hours later we are a bit merry and as there was a 9.30 time limit to how much beer you could drink (and to be honest, my stomach resembled that of a medicine ball), we finish up and head back for vodka at Adrian and Edwin's place.
I soon fixed that...

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