Having spent a good few hours drinking in the garden, eating blackjacks and listening to some banging tunes (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=EwTZ2xpQwpA), we made our way to Viper.
We made it past the bouncers (who thought my name was Ashley) and were ready for a night of questionable music and cheap drink. We did not bank on a Brazilian being tossed into the mix. Mhairi had gone to the bar to get drinks, and came back with Benardo, a Brazilian who had just been in Belfast and arrived in Glasgow for 3 hours. Bernado stayed with us all night.
Claire and I managed to dance like Madonna (see below) to pretty much every song, much to the bafflement of Bernado... but he soon got into the spirit, although he may have been humouring us.
The night ended with: Irn-Bru, raisins and a sense of general well being.
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