Just got back from a night out on the town. I went with my Korean friend and Polish friend and we hit up at least 8 or 9 clubs and spent a substantial amount of time in 5 of time. I got exhausted (faster than usual) by the dancing due to my peptic ulcer acting up so I spent a lot of the time seated. After the clubs closed at 4 AM, we sat on the pavement having sodas and biscuits and ended up getting affectionately harassed by a barrage of working girls headed home after a night spent hustling.
Two of them insisted on giving me a peck and all I could think about was the very real possibility that those same lips had been wrapped around some dude's pole shortly before that.