okay so was it good ol' daniel's (Faz) birthday, he was turning 57 or something like that,hes old enough to be my dad anyway...
after a hard day at work, he started off celebrations with a sweet bare naked swim.
if i was a chick i would fuck him.
then off to the porterhouse for a big feast and 30 beers. strong crew present of corse, heavy hitters all round.
wonga and tully.
me and faz.i was trying to learn the ren dog retard look. i think i pulled it.
this is ayu. cool as fuck. she took me hat thought, bumming on that.
this is an ook close up. his presence makes any crew much stronger. he is legend.
sandwich?
faz's step brothers.
faz and b.
b and i.
straight to the dome.
he loves it.
then we went to the brighton bar, everyone was pretty pissy at that point. the ladies burnt up the dance floor and pretty much everyone at the bar saw felicity's (chick in the middle) underwear. they were pokadots from memory.
faz and bianca.
boogie down.
i was getting choked out by a drunk faz.rad.
strong crew yes yes.
more drunken dance floor antics. it was cranking big time too at the brighton for a wednesday night...
felicity and van.
faz's birthday was actually the next day after the party. felicity baked him a cake. happy birthday faz.
id rather be fishing.
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