to make up for the near silence of almost a week, here’s a quick recap of the last few days <\/p>\n
the bad luck<\/strong> after a glass or two, jonkurteiz’ ulcer starts acting up & siggimus squeals with heartburn, so both of them cut the night short, after a short discussion on the current whereabouts of karel ulrik, who seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth<\/p>\n getting home at around 2 am, siggimus crawls into bed, only to jump out of it again 10 mins later, run for the bathroom & regurgitate something wicked<\/p>\n a 13 hour hurlorama of hell ensued, during most of which siggimus wished for death to ease the suffering a bit<\/p>\n out of consideration for the faint-hearted part of the readership, all graphic descriptions & photographs will be withheld<\/p>\n
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as siggimus found himself at the peak of his luck, he met with jonkurteiz, who’s in town with his saga for christmas at the lieutenant colonel’s place for a bit of white wine from a bucket, courtesy of the lieutenant colonel<\/p>\n