By Jaggerbowski on Saturday, August 20, 2011 - 05:16 am: Edit |
Left late to grab a quick bite near the apartment.
It was a pizzeria named "Zarrania".
Started with a coleslaw & pickle appetizer, a grapefruit juice and water. Then a large pie, type unknown (no English menu).
Tasty though!
Cheap eats, and I left the waitress 50 more, 'cause she was an absolute doll!
From there to "Mick O'Neill's". NOTHING happening.
The blondes were absent.
NO other working girls.
Ordered a Long Island iced tea and waited.
Saw four (4) streetwalkers, 3 were blondes, but none was under 35 (and I certainly wasn't drunk enough).
Had no motivation to walk from there to the port.
I passed on it all, and went home.
Had no desire to make any calls either.
Crashed at 12:45.
Dr. J.