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Seems like the cabin would have been a night club that I would had enjoyed too, with or without my whip ?
OK @Sassy Colombian Here we go. The Cabin was a legendary night club in Liverpool, had been run by the same family for years. The music was boss, none of the posey disco stuff where the beautiful people frequented. It was an absolute dump. you did stick to the floor when you went in and it was probably a fire trap. The main dance floor was in the basement, if it had ever caught fire you would have never got out. Much loved by police officers who would finish their shift at 11pm and go straight there. I did once meet the Wigan Athletic football team in there on a night out. They all had their club blazers on and looked so out of place. Probably 4th Division at the time. It was said if you could not pull in The Cabin you might as well give up and go home. I could not possibly comment on that lollol The ladies loos at the end of the night were carnage, full of very drunk Scouse girls either pissed, crying or seeking advice as to whether she should go home with the bloke she just met about 10 minutes ago. Also a few completely passed out lasses in there as well. Utterly brilliant nights out. You got a lollipop on the way out.

Pork scratchings are disgusting but after several drinks they become strangely desirable. "Pork scratchings are a centuries-old popular snack made by frying the pork skin taken from the pig's shank (top of the pig's hind leg). Scratchings are cooked once, meaning they are harder and crunchier than their porky cousins." You can break teeth on them and occasionally find one with a random bit of pig hair on it. Honestly horrible but irresistible when bevvied (unless you are veggie) Never eat when sober.

I've had a lovely night. Much beer consumed, stayed in one pub, the world put to rights and much laughter.
 
It is very hard for a non resident to understand the situation but my one and only wish for as long as I can remember is for peace ,it matters not to me who is the political leader just please have peace . I am not in anyway a political wizzard just a peace loving man who wants it for the whole world .I hope you get a brilliant leader , here in Finland we have a president and had a prime minister both women and first class politicians .
Well what we have now for the first time in NI’s 100 year existence is a majority party who want to sever links to the U.K.

It’s an artificially created state that was maintained by Gerrymandering. Since 1921 Unionism has insisted on majority rule democracy despite the loaded dice.

Now in 2022 we have the DUP refusing to commit to share Government under a Nationalist First Minister despite the democratic mandate.

By no means do I want to engineer a politic discussion in Messy’s Coffee House but you gotta understand what is happening here rather than the ‘just want peace’.

We are all watching the break up of the U.K.

But anyway, would you take a point against Leicester?
 
Well what we have now for the first time in NI’s 100 year existence is a majority party who want to sever links to the U.K.

It’s an artificially created state that was maintained by Gerrymandering. Since 1921 Unionism has insisted on majority rule democracy despite the loaded dice.

Now in 2022 we have the DUP refusing to commit to share Government under a Nationalist First Minister despite the democratic mandate.

By no means do I want to engineer a politic discussion in Messy’s Coffee House but you gotta understand what is happening here rather than the ‘just want peace’.

We are all watching the break up of the U.K.

But anyway, would you take a point against Leicester?
Very astute post AT.

Yes I would.
 
OK @Sassy Colombian Here we go. The Cabin was a legendary night club in Liverpool, had been run by the same family for years. The music was boss, none of the posey disco stuff where the beautiful people frequented. It was an absolute dump. you did stick to the floor when you went in and it was probably a fire trap. The main dance floor was in the basement, if it had ever caught fire you would have never got out. Much loved by police officers who would finish their shift at 11pm and go straight there. I did once meet the Wigan Athletic football team in there on a night out. They all had their club blazers on and looked so out of place. Probably 4th Division at the time. It was said if you could not pull in The Cabin you might as well give up and go home. I could not possibly comment on that lollol The ladies loos at the end of the night were carnage, full of very drunk Scouse girls either pissed, crying or seeking advice as to whether she should go home with the bloke she just met about 10 minutes ago. Also a few completely passed out lasses in there as well. Utterly brilliant nights out. You got a lollipop on the way out.

Pork scratchings are disgusting but after several drinks they become strangely desirable. "Pork scratchings are a centuries-old popular snack made by frying the pork skin taken from the pig's shank (top of the pig's hind leg). Scratchings are cooked once, meaning they are harder and crunchier than their porky cousins." You can break teeth on them and occasionally find one with a random bit of pig hair on it. Honestly horrible but irresistible when bevvied (unless you are veggie) Never eat when sober.

I've had a lovely night. Much beer consumed, stayed in one pub, the world put to rights and much laughter.
Come on Anj. You know quite well only the girls who didn't kop off were given a lollipop on the way out. you'll have to work that one out for yourself Sass lol
 
OK @Sassy Colombian Here we go. The Cabin was a legendary night club in Liverpool, had been run by the same family for years. The music was boss, none of the posey disco stuff where the beautiful people frequented. It was an absolute dump. you did stick to the floor when you went in and it was probably a fire trap. The main dance floor was in the basement, if it had ever caught fire you would have never got out. Much loved by police officers who would finish their shift at 11pm and go straight there. I did once meet the Wigan Athletic football team in there on a night out. They all had their club blazers on and looked so out of place. Probably 4th Division at the time. It was said if you could not pull in The Cabin you might as well give up and go home. I could not possibly comment on that lollol The ladies loos at the end of the night were carnage, full of very drunk Scouse girls either pissed, crying or seeking advice as to whether she should go home with the bloke she just met about 10 minutes ago. Also a few completely passed out lasses in there as well. Utterly brilliant nights out. You got a lollipop on the way out.

Pork scratchings are disgusting but after several drinks they become strangely desirable. "Pork scratchings are a centuries-old popular snack made by frying the pork skin taken from the pig's shank (top of the pig's hind leg). Scratchings are cooked once, meaning they are harder and crunchier than their porky cousins." You can break teeth on them and occasionally find one with a random bit of pig hair on it. Honestly horrible but irresistible when bevvied (unless you are veggie) Never eat when sober.

I've had a lovely night. Much beer consumed, stayed in one pub, the world put to rights and much laughter.
What a difference it makes when a woman gives a description of a place, the feeling of it, its vibe. I understand now why you all have such entertaining memories about the Cabin. I wonder how close of each other you all were during these times, and while you didn’t interact then, you know can recount together these fun memories. It is just fantastic.

Ha, then pork scratchings are what in Colombia is known as chicharrones and I know exactly what you mean being about being horrible irresistible after a few drinks (sorry Jazzy, we are meat sinners)

It seems like you had a great time tonight, it is always nice to get a dose of lady time with friends having drinks and a good chat.
 
Come on Anj. You know quite well only the girls who didn't kop off were given a lollipop on the way out. you'll have to work that one out for yourself Sass lol
True story: I met a lad in The Cabin one night. Seemed OK. I was very drunk. On the Monday when I went to work he phoned me. I didn't answer but he asked for me by name so the phone was handed over. The conversation went like this "Him "Hi, It's me" Me "Oh yeah. Hello" (Thinking who is this?) Him "We met in The Cabin" Me, still no idea what's going on "Oh hello, how are you?" Him "Would you like to go out this weekend" Me (thinking why not but still no clue what he he looked like or who he was) "Yes OK"

Went out with him for about three weeks before I found out what his name was! In my defence you don't often say your name during a conversation and I didn't like to ask.
 
Well what we have now for the first time in NI’s 100 year existence is a majority party who want to sever links to the U.K.

It’s an artificially created state that was maintained by Gerrymandering. Since 1921 Unionism has insisted on majority rule democracy despite the loaded dice.

Now in 2022 we have the DUP refusing to commit to share Government under a Nationalist First Minister despite the democratic mandate.

By no means do I want to engineer a politic discussion in Messy’s Coffee House but you gotta understand what is happening here rather than the ‘just want peace’.

We are all watching the break up of the U.K.

But anyway, would you take a point against Leicester?
Very enlightening, thanks for sharing AT.

Of course I would, but I’m being greedy and want 3 instead. We can do it!
 

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