My phone went down the back of one of the couches in garlands (my beloved blackberry bold rip) and the staff said I can come back in the morning and try and get it out when the lights were on. Me and my mate went the next day and some fella was in a full painter an decorators overall plunging the toilets. We looked at him as if to say wtf and with the most depressed look I’ve ever seen on a grown mans face he just said “jonnys and baggies” and carried onNothing will ever come close to garlands and gbar in any city I swear.
Is gbar still open?
I remember someone offering me mkat I said no and they poured this no joke freezer bag on their hand and buried their face in it, before asking for help to redo their makeup
Excellent times and places where everyone was accepted and no one gave a tit!