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| Lights on the dance floor |
This working week has been a one of way too many late nights, so when Friday came around I was already mentally planning for a quick escape home to my couch after dinner. But when a 'quick appearance' at a friend's birthday drinks turned into a remix to ignition on the dance floor, it turned out to be exactly what I needed to shake work right outta out of my mind.
California Love saw me into the morning, and I have never slept better than when I hit my bed at home; but it just goes to show that sometimes you need smoke in your hair, spilled wine and a crowd almost a decade younger than you at a new bar to make you feel human again.
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