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Actually a dungeon
of music, dancing and amusement!
Image by mantasmagorical
“But why can’t I go to the club, mum?” I enquired in exasperation. I understood her anxieties. Every parent worries. Innocent at 18 and anxious about approaching the clubbing scene, I was subject to mixed opinions from my peers and elders. According to my mother, clubs are a camouflage for seedy, sex-obsessed old men: “keen on young meat” with rapists around every corner. I wasn't convinced. It had been years since my old ma had been out on the town.
Yet according to my friends, clubbing was just something I had to try. So, one night, with a YOLO attitude to hand and wearing a simple lacy black dress, I allowed my friends to take me out on my first clubbing experience. My mother was certain I was being bewitched into a dungeon of drugs, drink and disaster. But she was wrong. See, if you keep yourself safe and don’t go too mental, clubbing is an awesome night out. Clubs = dancing. Dancing releases endorphins and everyone knows endorphins = happy.
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