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<blockquote data-quote="mixster" data-source="post: 733092" data-attributes="member: 5221"><p>Niice! Deciding to go for a pint in the local pub despite having eyes like fucking saucers and still wearing the clothes you went clubbing in. The pub either does not open for another hour, or is full of the kind of blokes you'd normally cross the street to avoid. Who are staring at you and your mates in their clubbing gear. It's a proper 'Withnail and I' moment :| </p><p></p><p>A bloke once came to our after club mashup bringing his two Old English Sheepdogs with him (the mahoosive Dulux Dogs) as he didn't want to leave them on their own. Everyone got wrecked, and after a while drifted home. Ahh, bliss! Empty house, time for bed, one more brew to take to bed with me. I look out the kitchen window to see these bloody huge dogs bounding towards me - the owner had forgotten them! We fed them and looked after them for another day until he came back to collect them. Random...</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="mixster, post: 733092, member: 5221"] Niice! Deciding to go for a pint in the local pub despite having eyes like fucking saucers and still wearing the clothes you went clubbing in. The pub either does not open for another hour, or is full of the kind of blokes you'd normally cross the street to avoid. Who are staring at you and your mates in their clubbing gear. It's a proper 'Withnail and I' moment :| A bloke once came to our after club mashup bringing his two Old English Sheepdogs with him (the mahoosive Dulux Dogs) as he didn't want to leave them on their own. Everyone got wrecked, and after a while drifted home. Ahh, bliss! Empty house, time for bed, one more brew to take to bed with me. I look out the kitchen window to see these bloody huge dogs bounding towards me - the owner had forgotten them! We fed them and looked after them for another day until he came back to collect them. Random... [/QUOTE]
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