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I went to this awesome punk rock bar last night (even though it was Metal Sunday, and I have never really been in to Metal). Despite the hard-core exterior of the place (the rusted out motorcycle seating and flaming skulls everywhere was a nice touch), everyone was so nice, and I found myself having really great conversations with people. (Also, the bartender got a bunch of the drunk guys to buy me and my friend drinks, which is always a plus.) I was there until last call at 4am, then went home and crashed. I have got to get out of the house more, because that was awesome.