Ahh nostalgia reigns. The good old days of hitting up BSB, grabbing some £1 jagerbombs and a pint, and dancing to some cringey chart music and tubthumping, as you literally get knocked down and get back up again, only to crawl back to the bar for some outrageously cheap drinks. The recession has just hit BSB it seems however, as theres not a drinks deal in sight, and the shocking tunes just aren't as fun as they used to be in this awkwardly shaped bar/nightclub/I don't know/future Starbucks?
I wouldn't be persuaded to go to BSB these days as theres just nothing special about it, some might say overprice, particularly with V shed just down the harbour. It's boring and perhaps the CD ROM of the bar world, just a necessity of the past. Feeling for the awkward toilet man I used to have a chat with, the sound of coke snorting just doesn't seem worth it now does it mate?
2/10
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