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The Day We Caught The Train At Hideout

alcohol has strange effects on one’s vision

I’m so glad. The blogosphere just became a more friendly place with a whole bunch of bloggers (some from the Cowboy Bar) meeting up for drinks and phat beats at Hideout to listen to DJ Slapdash, DJ Limpeh and DJ Sickboy-Judas

FF even reports that they were sober drunk sober drunk sober enough to go shopping at midnight after that. Mandrake has the guest list. Maotai has the tattoo pics. And of course, our mrbrown is not happy that I didn’t show up again.

Full flickr photo set of the night

you lamo, get ur azz outta da house biatch!

Was hoping to see you there really Robert. Too bad lah.

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Hi cowboy. sorry I missed you at the hideout; so many gathered in your name! Oh, and thanks for tomorrowing my Neil Humphreys death threa-er, satirical, all in good fun post.