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So that’s 2 people letting you down within hours.

Can I just ask bletch, what are you wearing?

I’m actually quite testosterone-driven tonight, Goat.

I’m wearing THE shirt I got signed at the Joiners Will Varley gig. DMs. Black jeans and a green army jacket. If you saw me, you’d even think I was straight.

Toke’s bailed.

SO5 has bailed.

Flyd’s bailed.

Damn. I would have but as I barely slept this week I am too shattered to head down the Victoria line.

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Fuck you all.

Anybody fancying a trip to see Will Varley who is at least in the correct hemisphere of our globe, let me know.

Cunts.

It’s probably the slippers then bletch.

Should have gone with a miltary style boot.

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Seven mates to none in no time - good work!

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That would have been me then

But as it is now 04:00 I am stone cold sober again.

… And still you didn’t get an invite…

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This is all a gigantic fucking preamble to explain bletch’s absence at the Liverpool pre-beers tomorrow.

Checking in :laughing:

Expect a few musical vids and drunken rambling until I fall asleep :confused:

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Sooo…

I made a pre piss up recce of the Forest Inn Beer Festival in Ashurst. Eight guest ales, including molecatcher, 1872 porter and Oakham Citra.

definately worth a visit tomorrow post game

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Well either Bletch stopped drinking or he had a train to demascus moment, there’s usually a spell where he uses the word cunt repeatedly for around 4 hours when under the affluence of incohol. Likelihood is he has will varley bound in a dungeon somewhere, forcing all manner of horrors upon him…

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Great shout! That’s only a 10-minute amble from my new abode - very likely I’ll pop in later.

Saw the Festival advertised recently but erroneously assumed it’d be twiggy brews only. Citra’s a solid go-to and I’ve been meaning to try the 1872 for a while.

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The reason for not making the drinks has more to do with you being there, papster - I tend to end up damaged once I’ve been in your company. That, and the fact that I was expecting to be in a coma this morning.

As it happened I didn’t drink too much as (my mate) Halo bailed once we got to Waterloo and I couldn’t mobilise the London-based Sotonians’ massive…

It could have been worse as the gig was wonderful, the Union Chapel is a stunning venue and I ended the evening in the company of a young lady from Sweden.

I realise that this Sounds like bullshit or the setup to a joke, but an attractive young, blonde girl from Sweden asked if she could sit next to me and chat.

I relented and had a great time. Lena who had flown in from Sweden at 5pm and was flying out the next morning is a student who is starting a career as a podcast creator. Lena had heard me tell the lady behind the bar that I was alone as my mate had taken ill and she either felt unthreatened by my self-evident heterosexuality, or I reminded her of a kindly uncle (That’s Goatster’s modus operandi BTW).

She was really lovely and we had a couple of drinks and then went to meet Varley - but he didn’t show. AGAIN!

I wished her well and told her I’d spread the word of her podcasts. So if you’re a Swedish speaker, you could do worse that listen to Kom Igen Lena.

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I thought everybody spoke Swedish after a few beers?

Originally posted by @saintbletch

Originally posted by @pap

This is all a gigantic fucking preamble to explain bletch’s absence at the Liverpool pre-beers tomorrow.

The reason for not making the drinks has more to do with you being there, papster - I tend to end up damaged once I’ve been in your company. That, and the fact that I was expecting to be in a coma this morning.

As it happened I didn’t drink too much as (my mate) Halo bailed once we got to Waterloo and I couldn’t mobilise the London-based Sotonians’ massive…

It could have been worse as the gig was wonderful, the Union Chapel is a stunning venue and I ended the evening in the company of a young lady from Sweden.

I realise that this Sounds like bullshit or the setup to a joke, but an attractive young, blonde girl from Sweden asked if she could sit next to me and chat.

I relented and had a great time. Lena who had flown in from Sweden at 5pm and was flying out the next morning is a student who is starting a career as a podcast creator. Lena had heard me tell the lady behind the bar that I was alone as my mate had taken ill and she either felt unthreatened by my self-evident heterosexuality, or I reminded her of a kindly uncle (That’s Goatster’s modus operandi BTW).

She was really lovely and we had a couple of drinks and then went to meet Varley - but he didn’t show. AGAIN!

I wished her well and told her I’d spread the word of her podcasts. So if you’re a Swedish speaker, you could do worse that listen to Kom Igen Lena.

And then the clock chimed twelve times and suddenly the glass slipper felt even smaller…

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