
We’re here – and I’ll own up to it. Yes, I am a bit piddled, but there’s something very very weird going on here… And I don’t like it one tiny bit! We were drinking the local brew ,Castle Lager that is, and it tasted okay. I’m not a beer dog, as it makes me feel bloated, but I wanted to fit in with the lads at Wallys stag do. All of a sudden I see two Wallys both sporting a tutu, and believe you me, one Wally in a tutu is more than enough! Also this fat hamster they called Daz kept trying to nick my beer. It was very rude, and I was contemplating sinking my teeth into it´s furry little neck, but I just knew he’d be too fast for me. I thought I may be dehydrated, as it’s extremely hot down here, so I downed another Castle Lager. Then there was one more Wally – and another, AND another one! Suddenly I could see five Wallys in tutus. It’s doing my head in, as I don’t know which one is the groom - how can I possibly be best man to all five. So maybe I should just – hic – have anotzer beer. Buuurppp.
Down the hatch, lads! Corrrh, that hamster does look mighty tasty… Oi, give me another beer, Hamster boy! Hic!
Schjheee ya all later
Mikkel............ buuuuuuuuuuuuurp - xcuse me.
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