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I want to go to some club. I don't know. Party. Really need it. Right now. I'm seriously gonna freak if I don't hear some good beat. Party. Whatever. Coloured lights. Dance. Especially dancing. A lot. Maybe some drinks too by the way. Champagne. Sweet champagne. Cocktails. Sweet cocktails. Gin Fizz. Vodka. Anyhow. Party clothing. Silver top. Or with diamonds. No sleeves. Nice décolleté. Black pair of shorts. Silver or black court shoes. Hair done. Have it all blond again. Makeup. Black and silver. VIP pass. Of course. Like always. Maybe a nice necklace. Dancing on the beat. Drinking some sweet drinks. Have fun. Yes. Have fun. Maybe see some cute dudes. Talk to them. Dance with them. Drink some more. Dance some more. Good music. Or as in my dream. I'd love it if it would be as in my dream. Get a call. Someone is here for me. Go to the entrance. Ask. See him. He's here. How did he get here. Why is he here. How did he know. He's really here. Really here. Oh my god. Really here. Doesn't matter how. He's here. I take him in my arms. Take him dancing. Feel his lips in my neck. Kiss him. Just kiss him. Feel his arms around me. Just feel. Real. Passion. Maybe have some drinks. Kiss him again. Again. And again. But this time. I won't wake up. Won't wake up..