After a good night's sleep, things are getting better all the time. Met some more Brits, met even more ex-pat Americans. I feel like the Lost Generation living in Paris in the 1920s! People seem really nice and friendly around here. Just hope I didn't superficially and fleetingly meet them.
Note: when you have 18 people drinking in a single and the Brits get buzzed, they start singing along to Oasis!
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