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On the final evening, the remaining days of Hero’s freedom was celebrated (again) with the “Stag Dinner” where Hero and 17 of his finest pals sat together for a momentous meal. Things looked good from the start when to take us out for the meal, Shag’s object of affection, Agi turned up with the lovely Andrea, yet another different stunner from Budapest Weekends. They sure have one hell of an employment policy at that place! One round of Stella’s arrived followed soon after by another, which was a sign of things to come. As the food arrived, everyone was in fits of laughter as DJ Fukup didn’t hold back on his etiquette and cried out “WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?”, pointing to the most dodgiest strip of gammon the world has ever seen! The look on the waitresses face was priceless as she attempted to continue to serve. Well that outburst started the bidding. Memphis got up to his usual tricks and before long the place had been well and truly Clubflatted with cards appearing everywhere from ceiling extraction fans to Hero’s arse crack. After making a lasting impression on the place, it wouldn’t have been right if we’d left without signing the guest book and of course leaving a few Clubflat cards in it for good measure. Well if there’s one thing that came of the Stag Dinner, it was that Clubflat, the restaurant owners sure knew where it was at! See ya next time! |
 Shag was playing hard to get |
 Clubflat was on the menu |
 The beautiful Andrea went limp-wristed at the sight of Banana Bunch |
 Clubflat sure wanted to be in that ass |
 Feminine affection, a thing of beauty |
 Water Boy's no gynaecologist but he'll take a f*cking good look |
 On table 1, Mentalist Dad's infamous cheesy grin |
 On table 2, waiting in anticipation for the grub |
 Andrea spies something she likes! |
 Hero had a real chip on his shoulder |
 Dad gets a sneaky pic at her tats |
 7/10 and 9/10 |
 Eggergizer was a dab hand at getting in some elbow |
 Agi was caught in Mentalist Dad's gravitational pull |
 No knickers, what a girl |
 Be careful where you sit! |
 Ventilation system serviced by Clubflat Ltd |
 Bloody French get everywhere |
 Let Clubflat be thy guiding light |
 Stella glasses just had to come home with us |
 Clubflat adorned the guest book |
Presenting the handiwork |
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