Everyone is beautiful. Most of us are sexy. The music is enormous. The dresses are short. The emotions are long. Worlds unlived. Conversations not had. Mundanity avoided but along with the thrill. I am in the zone. I am in my own zone. It's confortable here save the sweat, save the smoke, save the spilled drinks. It's comfortable here in this booth. What was his name again? This bass is the only thing heavy enough for me. It has taken me away. Good bye.
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