Boire seul à Noël

I got drunk on my own for the first time in a long time thanks to yet another influx of cash from my guardian angel, Craig. Where else did I go but U Rudolfa? The bar was decked out in tacky Christmas decorations (no Santas, thankfully) and the Xmas lights created a much better mood than the glaring IKEA fluorescents that usually hang over the tables. Very cheery. And the place was loud and crowded in every room. As usual, bad Czech . . .

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