Wander into the club

Your first thought was to go down the stairs towards the back door of the club and immediately enter. The first thing you notice was the lack of white light. The entirety of the tight corridor before you was flooded in ultra violet, illuminating the concrete hall in a surreal blue glow. Making your way through, the next thing you notice is muffled sound of music, blasting away a distant like sound you know and love. This particular club was a place you frequented. Your favorite one in fact. Every weekend, you bring the girls here to dance the night away, despite the fact that there were a lot of horny men here looking for obvious things from them. You remember you almost drank a spiked drink here once. You had an idea of who it might have been, but your memory is hazy. Besides that, there were plenty of gropers and oglers. Back then, you were wearing your tight, form fitting dressed. Right now, you were completely in the nude, and there was a plate on you declaring to the world what you love to do.

You soon find yourself at the corner of the dance floor. The music was hot and the place was packed. Strobbing lights send shadows and faces through your field of vision and in front of you is a sea of people that was tonight's patrons, in various states of excitement and drunkenness.