[dropcap style=”font-size:100px; color:#992211;”]T[/dropcap]his is the gig Trebuchet and your mothers warned you about.
An evening of total past the knuckle filth for one evening only at Long Island, Rickmansworth.
The adjacent restaurant means you can stuff yourselves beforehand, and the adjacent hotel means you can perform sordid sex acts on whoever you pick up afterwards.
Bang on the M25 and directly opposite Rickmansworth Met Line station. Doors open at 7.30.
Kunt at 9.30 and the club runs on ’til 2am if the DJ stays awake that long. There are even free nibbles on offer, some of which may be cheesy.
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