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The night was still young so I decided to go into town and sample the nightlife. The taxi dropped me by a pedestrian area that was pulsating with neon and reverberating with a cacophony of music, mostly bass. There were people everywhere; girls in miniskirts and crop tops and boys in shorts and T-shirts, most of them teenagers.
The night is still young so you decide to get dressed and go into town to sample the nightlife. The taxi drops you by a pedestrian area that's pulsating with neon and reverberating with a cacophony of music, mostly bass. There are people everywhere; girls in tiny miniskirts and crop tops and boys in shorts and T-shirts, most of them teenagers and most of them drunk.


I walked down the street, skirting round the puddles of vomit just taking it all in. They were all there to have a good time and mostly ignored me, probably because I was older and more soberly dressed than the average. Eventually I found a bar with the music was kept down to a bearable volume, managed to snag myself a table and ordered a jug of sangria.
You walk down the street, skirting round the puddles of vomit just taking it all in. They are all there to have a good time and mostly ignore you, probably because you are older and more soberly dressed than the average. Eventually you find a bar where the music is kept down to a bearable volume, managed to snag yourself a table and order a jug of sangria. You sit for a while, watching the young couples snogging and walking arm in arm, obviously looking forward to a more interesting evening than yours. In any case, you are more interested in their younger siblings; teenagers, even slightly underage teenagers are not your main focus on this holiday.


“Tell them you’re my brother,” the girl looked about sixteen, with bright red hair and far too much make-up. She collapsed into the other chair at my table. “I’m trying to get away from that lot.” She jerked a thumb in the direction of a gaggle of boys.
You look at your watch. "''Do I give up and go to bed, or do I see if there is a show or something I could go to?''" You've heard that there are some illegal sex shows, but how to find one?


Now I’m no hero, but how could I resist a damsel in distress. “Come on Susie, we’re gonna party,” the leader of the gaggle said.
[[Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1 Sex club |Go to an illegal sex club where you get more than you expected]]


I stood up, trying to look imposing. “I don’t think my sister wants to go with you,” I said. To my relief, they didn't want to fight. "Yo gonna shag 'er then," one of them said, and they all wandered off in search of another victim. I went to the bar and found a glass for my new friend. “I think you’re safe now; would you like a drink,” I said.
[[Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1 Sleep alone|Go back to your hotel and catch up on your sleep]]
 
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During the course of the next half hour or so she told me that she was with a party of girls and they’d got separated. She was already fairly drunk and after glugging down half a glass of sangria she suddenly turned a bit green around the gills and ran out of the door to empty the contents of her stomach onto the road. I bought her a bottle of water and she used some to rinse her mouth and some on my clean hanky to wipe her face. She offered it back to me but I said she could keep it.
 
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Latest revision as of 08:16, 14 April 2023

The night is still young so you decide to get dressed and go into town to sample the nightlife. The taxi drops you by a pedestrian area that's pulsating with neon and reverberating with a cacophony of music, mostly bass. There are people everywhere; girls in tiny miniskirts and crop tops and boys in shorts and T-shirts, most of them teenagers and most of them drunk.

You walk down the street, skirting round the puddles of vomit just taking it all in. They are all there to have a good time and mostly ignore you, probably because you are older and more soberly dressed than the average. Eventually you find a bar where the music is kept down to a bearable volume, managed to snag yourself a table and order a jug of sangria. You sit for a while, watching the young couples snogging and walking arm in arm, obviously looking forward to a more interesting evening than yours. In any case, you are more interested in their younger siblings; teenagers, even slightly underage teenagers are not your main focus on this holiday.

You look at your watch. "Do I give up and go to bed, or do I see if there is a show or something I could go to?" You've heard that there are some illegal sex shows, but how to find one?

Go to an illegal sex club where you get more than you expected

Go back to your hotel and catch up on your sleep

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