after work, i went to the bridge and it was like close encounters of hte third kind, with the population density of old hong kong. many friends were there. it was kind of an awesome party. i left almost immediately, because i had chugged as many free beers as fit in my stomach, and actual skating was pretty much imossible. zw showed up, but we couldnt find each other because of the crowd, so we both left and went to meet sukkoto at the banciao spot. this was a good ecision. about 1.5 dozen people came there, and it was an ideal session. the ground is marble, the ledge is very, very long and perfectly smooth marble (some immaculate angel filled in the gaps with some sort of super hard cement and now there arent even the slightest little bumps between secitons. thank you, who ever you are).
i tried filming my friend on a new trick but he never got it. then i skated back across the city, about 15km. on the way, my phone died, and i found the most amazing bank to ledges but there is almost no way to ever find them again. it was at least two hours from home. i mostly didnt get lost. i bought ice cream and one more beer. i crossed the longest bridge ever. i never slammed, all night. i regret that par.t
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