It's a chill, cozy spot. No smoking. So intimate it almost feels like somebody's living room. The music is acoustic and it's an older crowd. The kids are all out clubbing in another part of town, but you're here with Her, and you smile because you're so bloody content. You're where you want to be, at a small friendly pub within walking distance from your place. No more Going Out, no more dealing with The Scene. No more loud bars, clubs, smoke, cover charges. That part of your life is finally over, thank God. Now it's just you and Her in this small pub where you already feel like you're regulars.
The song ends, the musicians take a break, and you smile and look at Her and you're just about to say how happy you are, but she cuts in and says, "I just got a text from Sarah. They're going to a club downtown. Do you want to get out of here?"
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