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Dec 2018
Youths love the club
Or even the pub
The lighten up dance floor
Swaying to the music they adore
As beat shivers your core
Surrounded by neon decor

Sipping liquor at the bar
*****, tequila a quick little kicker
Open up tinder
Dance like a stripper
Flirting with a stranger
Only in whispers
Act all immature
****** and lure for a wee little tour

Sitting in the booths
To avoid the crowd of swaying fools
Sitting on bar stools
While getting hit on by creepy dudes
Standing in the corner
Trying to get in the mood

What's not to love about the club
Eris
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Eris  22/F
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       Fawn, Caloris and Eris
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