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Tonight Louise and I decided we were going out for a drink. After walking around most of the town looking for somewhere interesting, we ended up in the Beat Bar where we were told by a man with one eye that it was closed, when it wasn't. We stayed for one drink before realising how poor we were.

We ended up going to Tesco to buy the cheapest possible drinks, that weren’t cider or Buckfast.

Tome came home to find us quite tipsy, eating cheesy puffs, watching Most Haunted and feeling freaked out by the strange noises coming from up and downstairs.