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Fri, May. 8th, 2015, 06:02 pm
dreamervictoria: 5 - 100 The Weekend

It's Friday night
Heading down to the Black Cat
Down a few pints
Have a little chat

Seating's at a premium
So we're sharing a table
Making friends with strangers
Almost seems fateful

Saturday staggers
And ends at Bar Open
The faces are rosy
The laughter is golden

Sunday morning brunch
Starts with a bottle of champagne
And ends at karaoke
Singing familiar refrains

It's not an urgent craving
Living's not a chore
Drinking doens't make me more interesting
It just makes YOU less of a bore