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[vyvyanx]

Ate some dinner. Became increasingly bored and miserable, so suddenly decided to go out to the pub. Most pubs seemed to be shut tonight, but the KSR was open, albeit sparsely populated. I lurked in a corner until closing time, sulking. Two random guys came up to me and asked if I was ok. Then when I walked back, two Italian guys in the street asked me to go to a club with them. Christ. Can't a person mope in peace any more?