Ένας νεαρός τύπος ρουφάει τον ώριμο φίλο του στο πίσω κάθισμα του αυτοκινήτου και καταπίνει τα χύσια του

I had been for a night out at the Nightingale Club in Birmingham with a mate of mine, Gary.

I was staying over at his house for the weekend and it was a weekly ritual for him to go clubbing.

It was also a bit of a ritual for him to collect and drive some of his younger mates,

the ones who didn't have cars and lived in the country.

So, on the way this time we stopped to pick up Rico.