Last Night
We got ready for the party. I did not take my camera, because it was too big for my bag. I should get one of those crazy new telephones with a camera. Mine only has a torch!
So, I can only tell you about the half naked man with his tight stripy pants, the kinky straws I refused to drink from and the "gone off rock chick" which turned out to be a very lucky woman.
Later I went to a farewell party. It was a cool party with a proper DJ and a fog machine that took my breath away - literally. But at a farewell party someone always has to leave, which makes it a sad occasions after all.
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