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The night was still young so I decided to get dressed and go into town to 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 tiny miniskirts and crop tops and boys in shorts and T-shirts, most of them teenagers and most of them drunk. | The night was still young so I decided to get dressed and go into town to 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 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. I sit for a while, watching the young couples snogging and walking arm in arm, obviously looking forward to a more interesting evening than mine. | 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. I sit for a while, watching the young couples snogging and walking arm in arm, obviously looking forward to a more interesting evening than mine. In any case, I was more interested in their younger siblings; teenagers, even slightly underage teenagers were not my main focus on this holiday. | ||
I look at my watch. Do I give up and go to bed, or do I see if there is a show or something I could go to. | I look at my watch. Do I give up and go to bed, or do I see if there is a show or something I could go to. I've heard that there are some illegal sex shows, but how to find one? | ||
[[Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1 Sex club |Go to an illegal sex club where I get more than I expected]] | [[Summer Holiday/Spain Day 1 Sex club |Go to an illegal sex club where I get more than I expected]] |
Revision as of 10:36, 13 August 2019
The night was still young so I decided to get dressed and go into town to 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 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. I sit for a while, watching the young couples snogging and walking arm in arm, obviously looking forward to a more interesting evening than mine. In any case, I was more interested in their younger siblings; teenagers, even slightly underage teenagers were not my main focus on this holiday.
I look at my watch. Do I give up and go to bed, or do I see if there is a show or something I could go to. I've heard that there are some illegal sex shows, but how to find one?