Sunday was my friend Andrew’s 22nd b-day, so all of us went to a different place for a change. It is a pub called Beaches and it sits on a cliff looking at the ocean. It is ritzier than most and all age groups go to it. The night to be there is Sunday, the day we went, and it was a good time. I watched the Sunday footy game with old men, and then danced to the band with friends and etc. But a lot of cocky guys end up at this place, and snobbish girls. So while on the dance floor these two guys got into it over a chick. I was dancing with her friends close by, and then suddenly me and my friend Phil were in the middle of the soon to be brawl. The band yelled fight, and here came the bouncers, and all hell broke loose. Everybody was getting thrown, and pushing everywhere, no punches were thrown at me though. Everyone got kicked out in the end, and band quite playing. So we all left and went to town. We went to the Brewery for some fun, then to my favourite club, frostbites. But a brawl happened early that night there too, so the cops were out and we couldn’t get in. It was night of fights, no worries though, but I am going back to Beaches this Sunday, man it was fun, and the sites are spectacular. He, he
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