Where Flamingo Meets Skunk

I don't mind good tunes. New tunes. I am listening.

I sit in the back of the room in a darkened space. While the smallish dance floor and stage to my left lies empty. The pulsating music is keeping me entertained. I think there is a total of three of us here.

She mentioned she was overwhelmed by the party-like atmosphere. But she was being sarcastic. One night is not like the next!

The temperature is good. The door is open. The night air is upon us. It won't get too cold until 3:00 AM.

Music selection: Enigma