She told me she was the fourth best prostitute in kazakstanhn.

I declined a test but did give her a high five!

Thursday night and the effects of VK Red

Best of the worst

They all went home together

This is what happens on dirty wednesdays

Davs has its own website!!!!!!!

So Kents premier nightspot has its own website to peruse:

http://www.belugabar.com

You can now check out exactly where we go every Thursday(and sometimes Wednesday... well and even the odd Friday! Mmmmm Friday).

I am thinking of becoming a VIP - £250 per year.. not a bad choice. Free entry for you and 4 guests.. could spilt the £250 between 5 of you ... 50 sheets. Like it haha..

Go register on the forum and post about your davs experiences haha!

I will get in the gallery one night... but until then, there is always my blog to remind me of those fateful nights.

booya

theflynnmeister

The biggest bottle of vk blue in the world.

Davs wars the third

Sultry chloe 2

Sultry chloe 1

Random 2

Random 1

It was big.

My Khrum... it thick like pepsi can.

Random, i have no idea.

Brilliant

The vk cherry effect

It's Thursday

Tonight is the night where the masters of VK Cherry take to the town to have their tongue painted red.

It will be a reinstatement of the original thursday night crew. The foremost experts in Thursday night drinking. No doubt Massey will be out and about at some point..

So more photos.. but in my mind its time for a twist. So I think tonight will be a black and white extravaganza.. Watch this blog

theflynnmeister

Look at that dribble.

Put your hands up

Mr bs daughter in the background

As if

Check out the sly angle of the camera. You're a bad lad Currah...

The new thursday night bitch

The blonde is only 20 quid!

Another thursday

It's my birthday!

28 Tomorrow!

Well what a year the last has been. Too many things have happened but here are a couple that I can think of...

Since my last birthday I moved into my own flat and successfully began to drink large amounts of beer. There have been some notable nights, especially New Years Eve 2005 where Marilyn manage to suffer a fate worse than death and I was *escorted*(read dragged) out of an establishment around 1 in the morning. Suffice to say I don't remember the New year coming and the old one going but I did manage to get home and sadly mistake my sofa for my toilet... waking up to that one was less than good.

Women have come and gone as have many nights in the club of lost memories. Black Sambuca has been abused along with Rhubarb and Custard and even the odd fireball(thanks to Jono I had my throat ripped out buy a zillion drops of tobasco in my shot) - who could forget that one.

All day drinking sessions have taken place in the Black Sambuca Bar where England triumphed over their enemies and beer was thrown all over the place. A change of shirt was required after that. Fortunately I didn't have chips with tomato sauce and have to go home FOR THE SECOND time due to my inability to eat without spilling red sauce all down my top.

I managed to worm my way off shift into a day job, where I have been for hmmmm 6 months at least now. I am so much less tired than I was - brilliant!

Many a weekend has been spent with the boys abusing Mario and watching the latest season of Power Rangers(which incidentally I think I have just downloaded the season finale to watch tomorrow with them - woooohoooo!).

I have joined a new Kung Fu school and have become a billy no belt once again, but already in the space of 1 month my skills have improved. Definitely the right choice was made.

It's hard enough remembering what happened last week, let alone what happened in the last year - all the Thursdays roll into one. The weekends pass quicker and quicker. Before you know it I will be bald, old and fat.... oh wait a minute.... I already am!

So here's to you Thursday night drinkers - for the past year and for the future year, may there be many more alcohol fuelled nights of binge drinking and debauchery.

theflynnmeister

(best of 3 tonight James?)