The CBD in brisbane is a strange place on a Friday night. It's around 11pm and it's pretty much the designated change over time. The combination of the afterwork suits heading home in a "shouldn't be walking on my own" as they mingle past the kids who are obviously not old enough to get into clubs but are hanging out in the city anyway and those just setting out for their weekend.The main reason for this post is to say hi to Caitlin who I bumped into on her first night at 7-Eleven.
All I can say is you don't get too many of the Afterwork crowd... they don't strike me as the "happy drunk" sort.
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