Off out on the piss

I’m just about ready for an boozy assault on the bars of Nottingham. I shall be attempting to consume several pints of bitter in town, which may also result in some inebriated blogging later. Or not.

It’s just as well we don’t have a chip pan in case I try to start a fire, or some rotten meat on the fridge that I can make a sandwich out of in a drunken haze.

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