Last night, I was introduced to a Kiwi that just moved in 3 floors below me. We chatted while he painted his apartment, we dove into a bottle of vodka, and by the end of the night (2am) - I had popped a $300 bottle of champagne and we scaled a very scary fire escape to the rooftop. It was all very random; it was nice to have an apartment partner-in-crime!
Note: Bubbly + 4 hours of sleep = Like Whoa.
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