tripster

So last night I met up with a load of old work friends.I havent seen most of them for at least 4 years,since the firm we were working for disbanded.We used to work on the Thames on a dock,they are all dockers which for the most part means they're big,fat,hard as nails and drink like fish,then there's me,not fat,not hard and cant drink for shit.I was one of their supervisors but managed to bridge the "us and them"divide that the job threw up.The first couple of hours I thought I was doing ok and was keeping up with the drinking,then bang! as quick as that absolutely fucked out my head.Ended up in some random club till about 3am with some girl whos name I dont even know(Im not sure if she told me)lost the nameless girl and left the club alone.Good night ,I think!

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