For the fifth time in a row, I went to Langano Lounge attempting to meet up with some friends and yet again they weren’t there. Right as I walked in, a woman with a camera asked the entire bar to gather for a group photo. I assumed everyone was there for some sort of special occasion, but after asking around apparently it wasn’t and no-one knew each other.
Yes that is my Mikes Hard on the table. Don’t judge, that sugary shit is delicious.
Very slowly the group went from posing to gently dancing. There was some raising of the roof. The strangest part about that is there was no music playing.
Then, suddenly some girls dropped to the floor and started Booty-bouncin’ while the others looked on. Again, no music was playing.
…and then the smoke machine came on.
The evening then rounded out when this girl started swinging a bra around.
Its unclear whether she found it or took off her own. She then threw it at a stranger and the DJ began playing Michael Jackson.
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