I may be getting to the point where standing in line for an hour and a half with your friends only to have half the group not get into the club because those shoes aren't dressy enough, paying $60 for two henny and cokes and a scotch on the rocks, having to get through a herd of faded people in order to use the restroom, not being able to have a moment of silence just to give your ears a break from ringing isn't cracked up to be a good time anymore. Been there, done that, will I go back, only if I smoke crack!
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