Short Story: It Was A Shirt To Remember

So I was in the city of Cologne, in Germany on one of my recent backpacking adventures with my girlfriend Trudy. We were in a hostel called ‘Black Sheep Hostel’ (which surprisingly had a lack of black sheep – remember it was in Germany not New Zealand). We met a load of fantastic people in that hostel, and after seeing the sights that day, shall we say that partying did ensue. There were many drinks, and...