The girls led me to Pickpocket.

FHM threw a private party.
There were a few familiar faces I knew.
And of course there were girls.








I left the FHM party after I had taken a few photos for work. To meet my friends at Candy's to watch 123 Amazing play. It was a haven away from the swanky crowd but the venue somehow smelt like a stink bomb. To make it worst. At the end of the show, Pat pointed out there was vomit at the corner near the Speakers.....we checked our watches in dismay - it was only 11.3o and it is a Thursday night. How can someone possible spew at such an innocent hour?
123 Amazing @ PickPocket