Discotheque

This pic was amazingly done with a self timer since this included all the people in the room! If you notice i did a good job of having the creepiest face in the room.

The first night we were here, the doorman led a group of us to the local discotheque. Unfortunately after we paid the 10 dollar cover, we walked down 2 flights of stairs to find ourselves awkward and completely alone in the middle of the dance floor.

It was already 11:45 PM, but luckily we spent just long enough deciding to leave to reach the point at about 12:30 where suddenly the entire place was crammed. According to my new, somewhat shady, ecuadorian friend Horatio, the place, BLUES, doesn't actually get going until 3-4 AM when the other discotheques closed, and, itself, didn't close until 9 or 10 in the morning.

It was a pretty silly little time.

This picture should be in the latter post but i screwed up the uploading
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