This was taken inside an absinth bar called… I kid you not… Spock. My wife and I concluded our all-nighter pub tour here, then walked back to her apartment as the sun came up. It was glorious, but the next morning greeted me with a hangover so vicious, so utterly thorough and complete, it was almost poetic. Just like Marburg. :)

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