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Nov 20, 2011 11:51

So on Friday night I attended the closing party of a bar at some well known club. First time I'd been out in a club for the longest time and had shit loads to drink because there was a free flow. Great music and live acts...

Funnily enough, my colleague says I've lost weight.

And then, there's that stupid uncle who walks around this building carrying food and drinks asking if we want to buy. The guy is fucking annoying he comes in like 5 times a day in the last 2 weeks. I never bought anything from him but he never gives up. I can't speak hokkien so my conversations with him are very short, so he doesn't negotiate much but he does negotiate a lot with my colleague.

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