Review of Södra Teatern – by Allan T.
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Wow! Here you can get a go! Stood and talked half the evening with a full lady who huh there with a bachelorette party. They also thought it va a good place.
Stood and danced with curved legs, flapping arms and flapping eyes (which I usually dance) when a policeman suddenly came up and grabbed me. He said he came from the drug Roteln and wanted to talk to me. I said ' ' OK ' ' and walked obediently with him to the bottom of the great staircase. He had received ' ' enlightenment ' ' from the staff that I was under the influence of drugs and maybe even sold drugs. I said ' ' That sounds imaginary, the Constable ' ' then he was satisfied and checked me out in the register after taking my name and social Security number. After that he was kind and wanted me a nice evening. On the way back to the dance floor I felt bitter glances in the back of my mind from said staff. Type two 22-year-old girls who looked really angry.
I had shorts on me and concludes that they do not like shorts despite the extremely hot summer night, you will remember how hot it huh?