A Girl Walked Into a Pub

I have not had the best of weeks with unemployment hanging over me like a Damoclean sword and a severe writer’s block made me believe that Marty McFly’s hoverboards will be released before my master’s thesis will be completed.

On top of this miserable week, I was stood up not once, but twice. By the same female friend with whom I had tried to have cocktails for the last few weeks. This was a moment when I was very thankful for being part of a pub community.

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