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For crazy/mad early-evening bangin' house and trance (as the kids are calling it) you can't go far wrong with Sid's. Especially when the company is the three crazy/mad Strine lasses you met on your summer holiday in Greece. I also squeezed some time in to take the dog for a walk to Rupert Street (read "dragged semi-reluctantly but had fun howling all the same").
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