brighton rocks
my 21st birthday session down in brighton. got frighteningly drunk all day with bunch of mates, and ended up a club in an old scout hut on the promenade when big beat was king of spazz dancing. when the whole thing ended we wobbled outside and ended up titting about outside the club for about an hour or so not wanting to retire to our hotel for the night. we were kept entertained by the various freaks on the sea front until 4 chavvy bastards started giving us shit and knocking us about generally, the upshot of which they promptly apprehended our wallets, and sauntered off...probably thinking how easy it is to nick off drunk students. the staff from the club came out while we were still scratching our heads, explained to them what we thought had just happened and pointed up the promenade to the two cunts walking away. they jumped in a car, bombed it up the pavement knocking one of the chavs over. two of them then got out the car, opened the boot and got baseball bats out and gave the two chavs a hiding. got back in the car drove back down the promenade, gave us back our missing wallets and invited us back to theirs to get further spannered. at least i think thats what happened.
(balboa, Wed 21 Jun 2006, 16:55, Reply)