Every
time I go out with this one particular friend she somehow works her
charms and blags VIP for the group, and I end up not going home until
7am. Last night was one of those nights. (I ended up drunk alone in a casino watching Scott Quigg get beat.)
We
started in Dirty Martini and made our way over to
Impossible for the Casa Loca party.
The stunningly-lit venue plays home to a retro circus act, but one
featuring a man hammering a nail into his own face and a skinny bloke
in striped pyjamas sword-swallowing and juggling at the same time.
Eyebrow-raising,
stomach-churning entertainment. Not for everyone, but I loved it.
Apparently, Wayne and Coleen Rooney were there. I
didn't notice. But I was drunk.
Incredible scenes at Casa Loca @IMPOSSIBLE_Mcr pic.twitter.com/DE6lrTCdf5— Matt Tuckey (@matthewtuckey) March 11, 2018
I'll return.
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