An unsurprisingly large number of people own white bedsheets and went to the effort of haphazardly (in some cases, quite intricately and impressively) wrapping themselves in them before coming down to the bar.
Good times.
[King's Toga Party - bar, cleared area for dancefloor]
[Louisa, Juan]
[Nadia inherited a sheet and I found one abandoned on the ground = Greek for the rest of the night.]
[Greeks at heart]
[hahahahahha]
[King's Bar = dancefloor with live DJ]
[aftermath, or what it must have seemed like to any townspeople still awake: people running around Cambridge streets in the middle of the night, chasing each other while wrapped in large white sheets. wtf?]
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