Perfect Saturday night out in London as a female:
6pm - Apply seven layers of fake tan and glue on eyelashes
7pm - Put on a tiny pink dress and no jacket (it’s 6°C and raining outside)
8pm - Wait for Sharia patrol to leave your street, then head to the pub
9pm - Spend £96 on two espresso martinis
10pm - A Pakistani man grabs your ass, apologize to him for wearing such a revealing outfit
11pm - Head to the club, wait 45 minutes in a line to get in
2am - Watch five British men fight outside McDonalds
4am - Go home with a random bald man with three missing teeth
5am - Have terrible sex and create a reminder to purchase a morning-after pill
London nightlife is simply unmatched