Archive for March 12th, 2015

  • What little I’ve seen of hen’s parties hasn’t been pretty. Pink tutus, sequin sashes, tacky plastic crowns, penis straws, drunken shenanigans, gyrating male flesh and embarrassing games are just not my idea of a good time. With that said, I wasn’t the least bit hesitant to attend good friend A’s hen’s party. She had organised an evening painting and drinking at the Cork and Chroma in South Brisbane.at the Cork and Chroma in South Brisbane.

    A Hen’s Night at Cork and Chroma

    What little I’ve seen of hen’s parties hasn’t been pretty. Pink tutus, sequin sashes, tacky plastic crowns, penis straws, drunken shenanigans, gyrating male flesh and embarrassing games are just not my idea of a good time. With that said, I wasn’t the least bit hesitant to attend good friend A’s hen’s party. She had organised an evening painting and drinking at the Cork and Chroma in South Brisbane.at the Cork and Chroma in South Brisbane.

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