Remember last summer I had a little hoo-hah with V, the proprietor of Rasputin's nightclub?
(Don't worry if you don't, Although I'm not going to link to it and open old wounds)
I went into the club last night for the first time in several months. And late in the evening V called me aside for a little chat. It seems that while Googling her club's name she found my post, and the responses. And was none too thrilled.
Which actually has led to something good.
With the benefit of hindsight, and several months of cool down, we have now made our peace; and the ladies loo is available to me as long as I ask.
Job's a good-'un.
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