| Comment | Reminds me of a time my mate and I staggered into some pub nearby to the Carling academy after a Motorhead gig, didn't notice anything until some guy said something to us about football and we replied that we were Celtic fans.
Guy looked at us like we had two heads and it was at that point we noticed all the flags and stuff on the walls. Got the fuck out as soon as we finished our drinks (guy was fairly sound though and bought us some vodka, think he thought we had balls of steel and admired it when in reality we were just too pished to notice). |
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