I love rock n’ roll

I went out! To listen to an 80s tribute band called The Reflex. The venue wasn’t too large but it was lively and from where I stood, the view was pretty perfect. I was part listening to and watching other people. I’m nosy. I know. To my right seemed to be a sweet spot of luuuuve. The first lucky guy standing in the sweet spot convinced his new (somewhat drunk) girlfriend to spend the night with him. Hubba hubba. When they left, another guy appeared and then I overheard a girl quickly pick him up. Then below was a sea of people dancing and making out. It was fun to watch. One lucky girl was dancing with three guys and then they all left during a break. Towards the end of the evening, I even witnessed two girls start a catfight. Their respective dancemates quickly broke up the fight, though not before one girl ended up with a bloody nose. It appeared they were just dancing into each others spaces and that must’ve set it off. The music was good, the crowd was fun. I feel like it’s always a drag to get me out but once I’m out, I have a good time.

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