Oh yeah! I love the disco lights!
I can't wait to hit the dance floor! Singing to myself and dancing while still in the shower. Good thing there's more than one shower room in the boarding house so no one's complaining (unless you stay in the showers for thirty minutes or more!)
So what to wear? What to wear? Hey, I'll use my faded blue jeans and white shirt; just roll the sleeves halfway, keep it untucked and leave the upper half unbuttoned. I'll use that gold necklace I bought with my first paycheck.
I gaze at myself in the mirror. "Hey, killer," I say, pointing at my reflection with a smile and a wink.
I rush out of the boarding house and jump right into my car. I'm driving off, baby!
I park my car and run into the disco. Hey, looks like some VIP's here too. There's a couple of black limos with the company logo and Janitors. When we say "Janitors" with a capital "J," it means security forces since they belong to the Maintenance and Sanitation Department. Well, since he's around, he's most likely at a private suite.
Oh, no entrance fees tonight? Sweet!
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