you sick fuck
I’m secure in my masculinity
Fool me once…
I had a lovely day in The 51 with my chums for the World Cup yesterday.
I started off with a traditional Bailey’s Coffee before having 9 or 10 pints of Guinness and then finishing off with a few thirst quenching Strawberry Daiquiris.
Will you be rotten hungover after that tomorrow? I’d say I’d be rotten sick after 10 Guinness.
That was yesterday and I was okay this morning. On other occasions I could have a rotten hangover after drinking a similar quantity. It’s a mystery really.
I find im only ever hungover now if i mix my drinks
You need the kebab/pizza/tray-in-wan at the end of the night to soak up the badness. If I miss this I find myself in an absolute hoop the next morning.
I can drink a fair scelp of Guinness but after 10 there’d be a rotten head on me the following day. I’d worry about anyone that could drink 10 pints and feel grand. If I was having that many drinks I’d try steer clear of Guinness.
Guinness has fuck all effect on me head… ive often had 14/15 pints… id shit my brains out tho.
That explains it
Ce?
You’d melt the jacks after 15 pints of cream.
I had 21 pints at a funeral once. I was rancid for a week.
Pints are an awful waste of effort. They’re grand for socialising but when you want to numb the pain duvel is your only man.
Most I’ve ever had in a sitting was 12 I’d say. I don’t think I passed anything solid for a week. I can’t even imagine what 21 would do.
Chimay blue… come back to me.
it was just one of those rare occasions … tbf it started at 1 in the day… went onto vodka in costellos and ended up in a 10 man brawl. A real low key affair.
I’m familiar with all the chimay sisters. A lovely family . Is blue the blonde sister or the brunette. I’ve forgotten their names.
i cant remember myself… red or blue sister will fuck you up.