So, I stumbled walked down the street to see how things were going at the bar this morning afternoon only to find the place all closed up, the doors boarded up (so much for using the spare key to slip in and drink for free) and the windows all dark.
I know not what took place to lead to this, but assume Andre got himself into some trouble and took off like a butt-hurt-baboon. It saddens me to see the place like this; so many a few grand memories stir in my still foggy mind.
Oh well, I guess I'll just hang my banana leaf wreath on the door and head back to the Newsfeed...
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