A medium sized empty room with a big mirror ball, flashing lights, parrots, pirates, 50-something moustachioed absent husbands and tattooed barmaids. During the week Sansibar is about as exciting as a library, but come Friday the place turns into a throbbing meat market, crammed with people out for one hell of a good time. Don’t expect anything classy here, but do bring an open mind and you’ll have a wonderful time for sure.