GAAAAA!!!!!!!
I can only imagine what he's drinking from that bowl. Sadly I have been on the receiving end of such a stare on more than one occasion back in my youthful clubbing days, usually it involved a lot of drinking on the other person's part and the house lights coming up much to soon, announcing the end of the evening
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Oh, good gosh, yes...when the lights came up it was like roaches scattering. I recall one 'glamor' spot that was quite sassy in the dark...then the lights went up and we were like "w t f?!" Bare barn rafters, filthy floors, you know...the usual stuff that made those clubs so flippn' hot in the dark, I guess...
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