Potted.

After a long day of audios tasks, we find ourselves in the depths of this off-point student bar that seems to culminate the attraction of a traditional bar and the modernisation of an international university. But in this sad culmination of lecture skipping students and teachers too tired to carry on lies us, the degenerate beauty queens and renegade male youth. 
You can’t sit with us.

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