This Town is Still Dead, Who Told You Otherwise?
Okay, so I'm back from coffee at Wayne's. On the way to the bus, Mike and I stumbled upon 4 Eastern European men, they paused their motion, turning their bodies towards ours. Inquiring for directions to the nearest "disquotechk" or "najtklubbh". This they ask on a monday night in Helsingborg, meaning that any of the sparsely scattered nightclubs are closed... So I suggest, whilst gesturing, a bar "right up that street on the left." They shake our hands, and we part, continuing our separate ways. At this, I am amused.
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