“It’s the first weekend all
together in the apartments, we should go out and explore. There’s this bar
around the corner, let’s go check it out!” said no one in particular, but it
sums up the start to our night. So it’s maybe 9 pm, and a group of nine of us
head out in search of this bar, called “The See man’s Club”. It’s a very short
walk away, so we’re there in no time. All the windows are blacked out and there
seems to be no one outside, so we’re a little confused, but go in anyways. In
true club fashion, there’s very low lighting, music pumping, and laser lights
going on. And there was the occasional spurt from a fog machine which seemed to
be on no particular schedule.
We seat ourselves in the comfy
couches in the upper section and order a round of drinks (okay so we ordered a
fifth, but whatever let’s not get too technical). We’re drinking our way
through that while carrying on with conversation and singing along to the
English music. Then one of my group-mates says “hey there are only dudes in
this club and there’s a stage. I think we might be at a gay bar…” which we all
laugh along to. When one of the guys comes back from the bathroom he informs us
that there are posters of nearly naked attractive men in the bathroom. We’re
definitely at a gay bar. But what do we care? We’re out together having a good
time so it’s all good.
It was definitely not what we expected
to find when we set out, but it turned into a really fun night.
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