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Please, men...never come to talk to me anymore about whiskey and more properly about the fucking Johnny Walker Red Label! Everything started yesterdays morning by the mountainside drinking the fucking JW...ended with me drunk at H I G H levels eradicating a public electricity cabinet!!! Patric! another story for the drinking memories book!
 
Haha Cadarn, was this what you told me about yesterday when I called from Holland, also totally shit faced? I can't remember a word you said man, I was so partied out.
 
Probably I told you that! But Really I have only some trace of memory of the things happened there! i can figure out wich kind of intellectual discussion we had by the cellphone! o_O