Oh well he's missing out -I grab Sal's hand- come on let's dance -I run into the middle of the dance floor-
-she turns around an it's the guy that pushed her- Person: you little bitch! "Shut the fuck up. I don't want to dirty my hands with your filthy American man blood!" -she kicks,socks and throws him to the ground-
I look at the time. 10:15. I make my brief speech with my member and I signal them, telling them it's time to go clubbing. I place my hand on the shoulder of the CEO of my company, briefly, as I leave. We get in my car, driving towards Le Monstre.