Sidequest or main quest

out here doin' that thang

Party people!

Tokyo gets it.

Back in the day me and Emma were here and conveniently enough here we are again. Thrilling! People actually dancing and not just doing the house music head bob. Not so many phones. And we put our jackets in lockers because everybody knows you need both hands to dance. There hasn’t been any good club music since Satisfaction, which continues to be the best song ever made tied only with Sandstorm. Needless to say, I got my satisfaction.

My friend Emma suffers from chronic gorgeousness.

Because I am old and decrepit and unprepared I did go to the club in a black turtleneck looking like I might try to con innocent club goers into a blood test scam. However it does seem like the era of the LBD has passed, so honestly I have no idea how I’m supposed to dress anyway. Thank god for my party ponytail, showing up for us both.

Post club brunch is an ancient tradition missable only by pain of death-hangover. But lucky for us that didn’t happen this time, and Emma and I had one last catch up, just like old times. Tokyo is fun but friends are more fun. I’d fly across the world to see her, wherever she is ✌️

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