Monday, August 04, 2003
The Full Moon has closed. I only found out the day before. I'm upset, more than I thought I'd be about a pub. Will eulogise some other time - for now, I'll hand the mike to Uncle Meat:
'Ah, the worlds of corporate finance and property monopoly destroy yet another corner of the sanity that was the very spirit of EpiCentre, indeed the epicentre of our spirits, never more shall there be Zubrovka, Grapefruit and Tonic while DJ Malcy Malc and Carlos "Skaface" spin it up and out on the ones and twos, cutting it up in a renegade stylee, cross-fading our lives to the hum of a stormy, sultry September evening crammed with the people who mean so much more to you than they did that morning, because all is love and booze and jolly frivolity, and, just for once, Ewen is buying a round while Oli goes on and on about - what was it? - and Nhung and Helen are laughing their heads off with Inga, even Jennifer and her sista are there with Morose, and Labradour is getting his records ready...'
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'Ah, the worlds of corporate finance and property monopoly destroy yet another corner of the sanity that was the very spirit of EpiCentre, indeed the epicentre of our spirits, never more shall there be Zubrovka, Grapefruit and Tonic while DJ Malcy Malc and Carlos "Skaface" spin it up and out on the ones and twos, cutting it up in a renegade stylee, cross-fading our lives to the hum of a stormy, sultry September evening crammed with the people who mean so much more to you than they did that morning, because all is love and booze and jolly frivolity, and, just for once, Ewen is buying a round while Oli goes on and on about - what was it? - and Nhung and Helen are laughing their heads off with Inga, even Jennifer and her sista are there with Morose, and Labradour is getting his records ready...'
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