I want to go to the gaybar, gaybar

Ten years ago, I met a crazy girl called Natachatte in London, we were living in the same dorm. We were also pub partners, drinking carling every night.  So after all those years, we finally met again. And she works at an awesome bar in Shinjuku (the place to be during the night). S.

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It is not what it looks like...
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Party outside the bar

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At the moment we had wanted to leave for our apartment, our crazy friend from New Zealand broke the news to us that the subway lines would not run during the night and would only start again next morning around 5 or 6. Furthermore, he informed us that a taxi would be upwards of 50 euro. Therefore we decided our only option was to keep partying until the morning.

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"Send that picture to your mother, she will be proud"
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Another glorious moment with our friend from New Zealand
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Araldo being drunk, Sanne being crazy
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Tokyo by (very early) morning
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Crazy Tokyo people, awake and ready for work, on a Saturday morning 5.30
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Finally, Sanne lost her mind as well

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