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Curry and Modafinil with Winston Churchill

I could have listened to Max Arthur on the great warrior all afternoon but the time had come to get pissed

24 October 2015

9:00 AM

24 October 2015

9:00 AM

The bar at the Special Forces club has the marvellous rule for newcomers that they should talk to the person on their right. So I was standing at the end of the bar in the Special Forces club, ordering a round of drinks to take back to a table. The round was a large gin and tonic, a pint of lager and a glass of house red.

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