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Clubbing

Long time since I have been to a nightclub they don't let me out at night alone now. I used to be sharp had many friends in low places. I miss the culture, the sweaty maneuvers under hypnotically pulsing lights. The aroma of nubile sex and just maybe getting lucky. Back then, you did not have to be a minor local celebrity to get laid, just have cash for a taxi ride back to your crappy bedsit. I could still be a smirky smile under neon lights, but the feet won't slide no more, and the bouncers won't let you in wearing bedroom slippers.

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