
Thinly-disguised entrances to Hell where bad things happen. Tell us your dancefloor disasters.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 12:35)
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But have you ever thought that they don't start out the evening packed out with sweaty bodies. Somewhere in between the opening time and when you arrive there is a moment when there is only one guest in the club.
Once (only once) I WAS that nerd.
Crystals, Bury, 1979.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 20:03, 2 replies)

Plenty of room to dance though.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 20:14, closed)

arrive at 5PM for the start of Happy Hour and watch everyone else get kicked out at 3AM while I stay behind for a lock in.
( , Wed 8 Apr 2009, 22:01, closed)
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