On a stag do in budapest.
Got wrecked. Threw up in a pub. Saw another stag in full kitted gimp suit.
Also got a task list to complete, got a few ladies to sign my arse and chundered into a bin at the pub
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You'll need a mirror to see if there's any phone numbers there. And hope it wasn't the orca fat sweaty one who tried to chat you up.

