Unofficial Pub: 7-11

So apparently the 7-11 at the end of the bridge is where eveyrone goes to get sloshed before plunging into the Clarke Quay. They sit on the parapet of the bridge and litter it with beer cans. When I tried to get off it, you lifted me and held me for a few moments longer than was necessary. (@ Bridge, pedestrian, name forgotten)

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