Give me one more night was blaring in the background. I looked up. The dance floor was full now. Writhing bodies everywhere. You couldn’t tell who was a man or a woman. It was a flesh-fest; bare midriffs and cleavage were the ultimate fashion accessory these days. Be it a guy or girl. I liked people watching. Looking at people wondering who they were and what they were thinking. Were they here alone, with a partner or in a group? You could tell a lot by the way people interacted on the dance floor. There was a couple on the side passionately kissing. His hands were gently caressing her and her hands were stroking his upper thigh. Young love she thought. Gentle always at first. Then there were the usual crowds at the bar. Watching the crowd just like her. The only difference was they were all blokes. Looking for one-night stands. I could do with one too. If only I didn’t have two kids at home waiting for me. “Would you like another drink, little lady?”
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