Good one tonight mate, good one. Most exciting event of note was a group of lads who were blatantly underage but all seemed to have valid ID's One young fella looked about 12.One of the bunch threw up a oaty treat everywhere, luckily outside, and he sat there head down, slumped forward in the chair like he'd just been picked off by a pro sniper. Poor boy, poor boy. His 12 year old looking mate was worse for wear too, we decided enough was enough and he wasn't let back in.
They played the Khan fight in the large sized pub, so that was a bonus too. But tonight was a quiet one. And the start of me permanently being on the doors and inside clubs and pubs. No more Fucking Taxi rank. The highlight of the night was me upping my flirt game with the bar staff i think...i love this job :-D
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