Girl's Night In


This was taken when we first got there, around 6pm. Five empty stomachs, four shots and twenty minutes later, we were all piss-faced.

Then the fun really started.

 Seriously, there are like 30 bottles of alcohol there. We finished the equivalent of six. We were looking at a half-full bottle of vodka this morning and no one remembers drinking any of it.

Girl's Night In is where it's at, people.

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