It's common knowledge that when it gets round to the weekend, the majority of Britain will be spending their wages, loans or dole money on getting pissed up. Monday to Friday jobs are tedious and the weekends are sacred days in the week in which to make heads dizzy and stomachs sicky.
I focussed much more on this side of Britain last year but if I have a camera on me on a night out It's obvious that I'm going to see things that I might want to take a picture of.
In some photos below, me and mate Helena were waiting for our taxi home when a group of about 8 guys came over and were chatting their usual bullshit obviously pissed up and had no luck with any ladies in the clubs that they'd been in at the start of the night. Anyway, they must have got a pissed off when we both were quite abrupt and had no interest in them whatsoever so they took this as their cue to start getting their todgers out. I think one of them even tried to piss on Helena. I told them I knew kung fu and I'd fuck them up (a lie) and they ran off.
Say hello to a Friday night out in Manchester.
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