Netmoirs of A Solemn Rover

Halloween in Walkabout with some Marjonians.

First time I did Halloween in a club at Walkabout located in Plymouth’s very own notorious clubland - Union Street. The good thing about this club is the dance floor..very large & spatious. The minus is the music. It makes me sick (sucky music = musick).

I don’t understand why Marjonians dig Walkabout that much. The music is all so poppish. This place is a ghetto paradise if they start playin some serious urban shit like hiphop & serious R&B, not Pussycat Dolls puhleez. If ya think Pussycat Dolls are R&Bers, the forefathers of R&B can crufix themselves on a KKK cross. Can’t blame em cos they are branded to be a so-called Australian club so the cultcha’ must be ozzy matey!

When the crowd go wild…tell me whatcha gonna do??
Re-rewind, intra selecta…

When everyone keep rewinding this is what I got;

Avid fancy dressers.

Crowd go wild part II.

KH, Joanna & Chris

Singer: All da horny bitches, pump yo shit.
Bitches: Hell yeah!

Some bloody idiot.

Jonna getting devillish.

Crowd go wild part IV.

Crowd go wild part V

Orange top: I’m da badass byotch!!

Cheers awritey.

Crowd go wild part VI.

Crowd go wild part VII. Noticed the nun on the right? She’s damn hawt!

Good times sucky place, at Walkabouts.