This was the start of my weekend, Arturs just had his birthday on Tuesday, he spent the night worshiping my toilet. The boy has a long way to come when it comes to getting drunk. But then again, to be able to drink at 18, not happening in America. Wednesday, recovery day, just a nice sit, relax, watch movies and eat day. I came to Dublin to see if I could locate my niche in the city. I tried the Rock club the weekend before, ended with me walking out. What I am looking for is live music, with a bit of punk and or metal. I know that this is not Munich, but shit it can not be that hard to find. With facing defeat, I booked a hostel bed in Belfast. The weekend must
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