night at the club
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A few nights ago I went to a club to enjoy the end of the workday, unfortunately this was not a club I have previously visited. The entrance to the club was what I would call very appealing. It has big pink lights the surrounded the club's name "The Jungle" in bright neon colors. Unfortunately the club was nothing like I expected the establishment was small and dark and filled with smoke somewhat like a cave, but this cave had a creature inside by the name of Cindy who caught my attention.
My mother always said never judge a book by its cover, but tonight I broke that rule tonight and pre-judged Cindy. What caught my eyes was her face she had an innocent school girl charisma that totally disputed the image of the club. She was a tall black haired European woman the seemed to weigh about 115 lbs., so she was very petite.
As she approached me I notice a tattoo of a small teddy bear on her leg that gave me the impression she was as cuddly as a teddy bear.
As she arrived at my location my focus was no longer on her appearance but at her smell, she wore a fragrance that captivated me like bees to honey...