I'm on a bus on the street, I see lots of policemen outside that new singles bar. They're saying something about gays and racists and barfights, but the green light lits before I can understand what they're talking about. There was a girl smoking a cigarette next to the policemen, she must have been a sort of spy or something, coz as soon as she finished smoking she went back in and sat at a table communicating whit a big guy in a mute secret code. I bet she told him what she heard from the police.
Gotta go in there in the next few days, sounds like a funny place, full of misteries and misters. Few ladies, eh.
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