Kubico, goodbye and farwell

Don’t be so square!

The never ending night, led us here. A place where the lights are blue, the girls do the shake shake and dj’s tend to take their clothes off just because.

Since it’s opening, I remember two supercalifragilisticexpialidocious nights, the first and the last. Of course there were many other great nights, but the audience, the crowd, the zulus fighting the brits…zu not know where they were…

Every night should have been like it was the last. But it’s up to you! So the next time you find a bar you feel like home, make it epic!

Like I’ve said, the never ending night. After the bikes, the beer, the tats, the cube sucked us into a realm where cameras don’t work, memories are nostalgic, and the day after feels like the end of a very long journey…