Clubbing after long

I'm writing this on the fourth of December, still covering up for the stupid month of November. But it's relevant particularly in this case because we went out clubbing, and out generally after a very long time. Like since September. The last time I went somewhere fun and public was the bar I went with Ay post-standup.

It was fun, we went to this bar called Montana Bar, which was chill, then it was Kremwerk time. 15 minutes in the line, and then to the bottom room, forget what it's called. The DJ group was electro-type, and it lacked beats on the first half, but got better. The crowd was extremely friendly and chill, and there was no desperate peeps coming in too creep and dance at you -- folks were there mostly for the music, with their friends.

We danced until fifteen past three, and then walked home, the four of us.

I'd do it all again, save for the staying until wee hours of the morning part, I'm too old and boring for that I realized. BY the time I slept it was quarter past four.

Not gonna do this more than once a month, at most.

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