Went with the old and new batch of Pinoys to Mix Bar, a first for many of us, including myself. Typical loud music and pushy bouncers (more on that later), but for the first time I got on the dance floor with no trepidation whatsoever. It helped that the Bacolod girls were really into it, all without the benefit in liquor. Not that they ordered any, afterwards. All dance but no drink. Sigh, and I just took the anti-allergy medication. Ran into Maddie inside in true long-time-no-see fashion.
While trying to get back inside Ian walked in at the wrong side of the velvet rope. Next thing I knew he was being brought out; arms locked behind him like he was under arrest, then kicked out. Swearing came from both sides, but the bouncers were in the wrong for being to short-fused.
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