Ah, the simple pleasures. That is what I love about going to clubs. This is a thread intended to celebrate some of the simple pleasures of going to the clubs, which all too many people here seem to have forgotten.
Now those pleasures may be different for everyone, but for me they include:
=> Watching naked and half naked hot women.
=> Having a fun flirty barside chat with one of those hot women.
=> Getting a nice comfortable haze from my decent mid-tier whiskey while enjoying hot naked women.
=> Chomping down on hot wings made "three mile island" style, which is a term the club uses to challenge to the cooks to make the wings hot as hell for anyone who dares to order them like that.
=> Then, to top off a great night, a trip to the notel, where I feed the Daddy issues of my momentary favorite by treating her like the bad little good girl that she is.
Of course there is often a price to paid the next day for those simple pleasures, like a fuzzy head, lighter wallet, shits that burn when they come out and maybe even some clothes that can never go home again. But it's worth it, especially when you can enjoy all of those simple pleasures packed into a single night - like I recently did. 😀
