I Love the Dogs. The Story Continues

Pete Donaldson's unplanned night out in Japan ended badly. His wallet was taken from his pocket and finances were obliterated. He went to a bar on the other side of Tokyo where he played real darts with actual metal darts instead of the crappy plastic ones you'd normally have to play with until the early hours of the morning. According to bed at 5 AM, where I mumbled, where the hell have you been? And he just grunted and went, rrr, and fell asleep. What country have you worried about? Have you ever had an unplanned nightout like this? And would you have done the same thing if we were anywhere else other than Japan?