Suck it homeless people
Went out last night in Prague with Lindsay and Richard, Lindsay was in a really foul mood, and I don't really blame her, natives kept lying to us about were this club was (although it was called Mecca, so maybe they thought we were trying to find the holy city) so I went back to the hostel early and these Swedish girls that were in the room got me to go to the bar with them. Half way there they met a bunch of Swedish guys, though they later found out they were all in high school so we ditched them, and went to a bar. Budweiser in Czech is actually really good. We ended up at some five level dance club, which didn't suck. The place had actual pits to dance in so people who just wanted to socialize and drink weren't surrounded by people grinding into them. Drinks were very cheap and if you tipped well the bartender wouldn't charge for the drink itself. We ended up on the 3rd floor which was all remixes of late 70s through early 90s popular music. I ended up very drunk and asked some goth girl to dance with me. She rejected me but with wit, it was actually better than if she had said yes.
It took us hours to walk the 30 minute walk back to the hostel. In the process I lost my green shirt and gained a black vest, and woke up in an alleyway between and H&M and some marble building at 6am with a small pile of change in front of me. I bought a coke with my grifting money, and walked back to the hostel, and still somehow managed to beat the rest of the people home.
It took us hours to walk the 30 minute walk back to the hostel. In the process I lost my green shirt and gained a black vest, and woke up in an alleyway between and H&M and some marble building at 6am with a small pile of change in front of me. I bought a coke with my grifting money, and walked back to the hostel, and still somehow managed to beat the rest of the people home.