RedMarble
I'd only been to club S once before and had been looking for an excuse to go back and check it out. Might have been this evening in question, but I liked it. H and I just chilled in a corner of the womb and chatted away while the others flitted in and out, the music played and the drinks flowed.
I went up to the bar and got a drink. I hadn't noticed it before, but the bar was a huge slab of marble, with red overhead lights casting a warm glow across the surface. And behind the bar, the spirits were lit from beneath with a deep orange. Not to mention the tentacle lights reaching out from the ceiling. Excellent.
Just after I took this, one of the bar-staff came up to me and asked what I was doing. Taking photos. For what? For nothing, for myself. - Off he disappeared to report to someone, before returning to say one of the managers wanted me to stop, that she didn't want to be photographed. Fine, I said, didn't want her in my photos anyway! (I think that's her on the left.)
to be continued... [edit here]
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