No worries gay boy. You refused the double vodka so you still had some sense about you. Ollie drank it instead.
Don't stop drinking, that's the gayest thing to do ever (teetotallers scare me.)
I'm amazed they didn't kick you out. I'm sort of glad they didn't. On my brief stint of following you around the dance floor you were doing your ace chicken dance thing. I've never seen anybody get 3 rejection looks from dancing birds in less that half a minute. Good persistence.
Remember that I could take you midget boy, next time you try and drunkenly hit be in the bollocks, you'll be receiving a kicking in places that a twix bar couldn't reach.
This is all fun, I am a mess and I love it.
Twix boy can take a kicking.
Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
as for the chicken dance you cannot teach it my friend, I am going to take you out and get you wrecked on my cash one night. FACT