After almost four years of quitting Zouk, we (aunties and uncles) reminisced our youth last Saturday, with B. We had a whale of our time and drank drinks we used to drink when we were young and adventurous. After Zouk, we headed to Butter Factory. We are not that old, afterall.
We just started and B said his head was fuzzy.
His head became even more fuzzy.
FL and shots...
The dancing began...
More FLs...
Top left: I think R was trying to be in the photo. Haha.
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