My new years was great. Went to a friends place, who lives down on the quayside. Drank there then we all walked down to the riverside and watched the fireworks and drank champagne.
When we got back, some of her neighbours we bumped in to also came in, and this one guy did magic tricks for what must have been a straight hour. He was actually very impressive. It was on the walk back we also lost one of our group. We finally got a hold of him and he was at someone elses party, drinking their booze, and came back two hours later rough as ****. Looked a hundred times worse for wear than when he disappeared. Even threw up a little. So we'll also always have the mystery of 'Whatever happened to Ian?'
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