| daveduchovny |
06-22-2014 09:21 AM |
It was pretty much just like any other nightclub, most of the people there just looked like the kind of people you would see clubbing any Friday or Saturday night. Most of them looked in their early/mid 20s, and they were nearly all shaved or very closely trimmed.
Early in the evening people were mainly gathering around the tables where the paint was, the men were all trying to paint the women, the women who arrived in groups were trying to paint each other, there were a few of us just wandering around with our drinks taking it all in. As the night went on, the paint ran out, the club got much more full, everyone was either dancing or wending their way through the crowds. There was a DJ but he just played music (fast dance music), we never heard his voice, there weren't any contests or anything. Not needed.
I'm not a typical clubber and I can't dance at all, but I received plenty of eye contact, plenty of smiles, plenty of wild dancing right in front of me from young women in all states of dress. I even caught a topless girl who fell into me, she just got back up and carried on dancing like nothing happened! If you were moving through the club and guiding people out of the way, you could pretty much put your hands just about anywhere, as long as you didn't take liberties (and I saw one or two people try and get called out for it). I probably unintentionally touched more boobs and butts in one night than I've intentionally come into contact with in my entire life up to that point. It was unavoidable.
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