September 2011
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Avenue, NYC
Why do I love the NYC nightlife? a) I get to dress up, b) I get compliments all night, and c) I can be a judgmental bitch.
Greeted with a kiss on the cheek from Wass, the doorman, I’m in. The club flickers from the strobe lights, iphone flashes and the flashlight of security telling people they can’t smoke inside. Around me people exchange half introductions over the overbearing beat...