This is a funny place. I asked for half a lager and the lady behind bar grunted at me "Two." I looked at her. "Two." she repeated. Two pounds please Sir! is what I assume she meant.
Anyways I settled down on a comfy seat, and felt I was in a place could be anywhere in the world, watching You've Been Framed, and resisting the temptation to pull back one of the glass balls of the lamp shade/ceiling decoration and let it go creating a 2D Newton's cradle effect.
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