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The four of us went to the student bar to play beer pong (well… J and I said we’d only watch), and ended up talking to these two Irish guys. And we ended up going to a nightclub in the city centre until 3:30 am, when it was already getting bright outside.

It was an interesting experience but that is quite possibly the worst nightclub I’ve ever been to. It’s called Copperfield Jack’s (aka Copper’s), andis open the latest because it’s supposedly owned by the Garda. Drinking and dancing under operating room lights. More socializing than dancing and drinking. I’ve been to lounges that ar more dimly-lit. Come to think of it, even the student bar is brightly lit.

Music was interesting. Supposedly, you can dance to Journey’s “Don’t Stop Believing” and Adele’s “Rolling In The Deep”. And it seemed like 5ive Tribute Night or something. It was hilarious, listening to music I used to listen to in my early teens, the declining years of Smash Hits magazine.

Booked my hostel and ticket to Amsterdam, there’s no backing out now. Cheapest Eurotrip ever.

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