gin and the cat

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The night had turned into a night out:

Luxembourg at night

I ended up in a bar in the city center. The name of the bar has been lost in a stream of vodka and gin, but I remember talking to some people from the UK there. They were very sad about Brexit, and they said they were sorry. I told them we would stay friends no matter what.

Then some people from Latvia showed up and we talked about dance floor music from the nineties.

It was good:

bar in Luxembourg

There was some walking around in a state of drunkenness after this, and at some point I picked up this cat:

the cat

It sat on my arm for a while.



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