I remember the first time I went to a club I truly understood "sardine nightclub". And when you get lost in that crowd you can imagine having come there alone, and "if you're looking for something lifelike / hit a sardine nightclub / if every surface you touch is cold / never go home" took on new meaning.
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Holy FUDGE! This exact same thing happened to me--AT A METRIC SHOW! Hahaha. We were all waiting for them to come out, my friends and I, and we were slowly getting squished more and more together. Somehow Hustle Rose got brought up (we were ...