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With The Printworks themed entertainment complex right across the road from the apartments, we didn't have far to go to start the drinking. From here the night moved on to Deansgate Locks, an array of trendy bars and clubs built into brick arches of a pretty canal side. Don't get this confused with the other drinking area of Manchester known just as Deansgate though or your taxi will take you to completely the wrong place, just like what happened to one half of the Clubflat Team! |
![]() Steroid loved a good cock (tail) |
![]() Amazingly Hero managed to spit the shot right into Eggergizers mouth |
![]() The red carpet had been rolled out for Clubflat's long awaited arrival |
![]() Takeway's were trained to hand out Clubflat cards with every pizza |
![]() Something about this bar just attracted legs |
![]() Ass no questions, tell no lies
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![]() Slutty bra was just asking to be 'pinged' |
![]() Brown legs and a peachy arse - who needs a face to look at |
![]() Clubflat censorship was in place before the 9pm watershed |
![]() Pints of vodka and Red Bull in a special Clubflat mixer |
![]() Stupid taxi's that took you to the wrong part of town were Clubflatted |
![]() Being the stag, falling asleep in a random place could prove unfortunate |
![]() Special K had a drunken brainwave - Clubflat underwear |
![]() There was a downside to the lounge doubling as your bedroom |
![]() As the bed gives way Biff-Edge regrets eating that extra kebab |
![]() Sweet dreams lounge boy |