Danishfurniturelover
the prettiest spice girl
I do that every time I'm in London. Go to a game, have a few beers and wander around Tottenham in the dark. Somehow I always end up in my hotel and can't remember how. Coincidentally all my money is usually gone, but all other items of value are still with me.
It's called visiting prossies, getting them to do poop poop on you before you both wrestle in it.
Ahh the weekends before marriage and children, to be young again.