RIGHTO
Everyone is invited. Young, old, thin, fat, pregnant. WHATEVS.
We all rock up. Get pissed. Talk shit.
Some people know a few people. Most people don't know a soul and feel a proper lemon for the first 30 seconds.
By the end of the night you will lurve eveyone and will be lucky if you still have both your false eyelashes and both your shoes.
That's what happs.
Some go home, some stay in hotels. Some walk in zig-zag lines around London quite merrily into the small hours. 