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I have vague memories of a metal night, my head hurts, my neck aches (telling me I must have danced like a twat)and the beer monkey has definitely called in while I was sleeping. I can remember the start, the realisation that we had somehow found somewhere selling double vodka and coke for a pound, and the sudden rush to try and drink as much as possible before the management realised it had been a terrible mistake. It most definitely had :)Finally decided I'd had enough when I fell into a table and knocked some girl's drink over, I remember her shouting at me, and remember then deciding to turn on the charm and flash her a 'winning smile'. I lost, she started shouting more and started waving her arms about...I've got the distinct impression it came out more of a dribbling gurn. On the plus side, thank you textra for continually downing my drinks whenever I looked away, with out which I may now being feeling as rough as you ;) Now, Where the hell are the pain killers??