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ngày 31 tháng 1 năm 2023
We found Harry’s round the back streets in the old town to finish off our night with a nice cocktail or 2. How we were so wrong! We was the only customers in the establishment, remember that. Upon sitting down and ordering our drinks (virgin mojito & baileys) the waitress brought over one of the drinks and had completely forgot what the second one was. We asked to play some pool and the waitress said she would give us a token to play on the house. How nice. I started racking up the balls and instantly to who I presume was “Harry”? Ran over flapping his arms and clapping? What’s the problem? He didn’t speak much English and my Greek isn’t fluent so the waitress which was possibly his daughter had to pull him back and translate as he was getting irate and looked like he wanted a bit of fisticuffs. After understanding some of the slurry Greek words, we came to the conclusion that they were all drunk and He didn’t want us to use the pool table. How was we suppose to know if the waitress/Daughter gave us a free token to use? After all this shouting and flapping we felt very intimated and uncomfortable, so we decided to remove ourself from the situation and a good job we did. as we swiftly exited the establishment leaving the drinks behind they proceeded to scream and shout at each other about who was right. 40+ years of service (the oldest bar apparently) to the tourists of acharavi and you still approach people like that. Harry, maybe you should put down the drink and serve it to your customers instead
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