“Yes please! Pint of lager and a gin and tonic. Wait a minute - did you want lime? - Okay, yes, ice and lime. How much is that? Here’s ten. Sorry, mate, what were you saying?”
The clink of glasses, the dull roar of half a thousand voices in shouted conversation, the bass throb of the music, all but lost beneath the noise. Shaded lights reflecting
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