
Sometimes an evening starts like this, then you start chilling, maybe open a bottle of shiraz and unwind with your friends. Something like this

there maybe some lime light, some awards, some recognition, some appreciation, like this:

you finally decide to cut it loose, shake leg, have a ball party on - maybe like this

and when you finally call it a night, you can only wish these two years could go on a bit longer.
Cheers to friends, to the days gone by and the days to come!

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