It only comes alive at night when it changes into the most spectacular party place on the planet. Simona was arriving first. Jada’s plane wasn’t landing until the evening. She planned to have a late lunch and booked herself a two hours massage. She was blissfully happy in a zombie spa state when entering the room, completely unaware of her surroundings, Jada suddenly jumped out. Simona’s scream scared the shit out of Jada. They both had to catch their breath before they started laughing hysterically like two school girls. “You’re a fucking wacko! You almost gave me a heart attack!” Jada screamed. “I’m whacked? You scared me shitless,” Simona complained. “I knooooow! It just never gets old with you. You don’t ever disappoint.” “One day, all you fuckers will feel bad when I really drop dead from fright.” Simona was pretending to be mad. “Yeah right. I’m not worried there. You are not afraid of anything. There is a huge chance that Lucifer is afraid of you,”
