I fear I spoke too soon. I sit here listening to someone with absolutely no talent (but worse, no shame) belt out karaoke classics. He isn't an amateur, that would be more-or-less OK. This man has been paid to do this, presumably anyway. It's part two of the Block Party. I have another hour of this to endure.
There are happy hour specials in the 'wine bar' but I am afraid that the price is too high for me. Tap water is very underrated, particularly when it can be enjoyed in private, albeit in a stifling apartment with the windows firmly closed.
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