Lotus. (the club, not the position)
No, I wasn't meditating (or whatever your mind might have you think) but rather at a club, begrudgingly so actually.
It's funny how things work out though. I might not have really cared all that much for the late night rondezvous but how can one really complain when it's done up with a complete absence of line waiting (complete with awkward silences and fake phone chatter), obnoxiously expensive G&T's, and table service. I'll do that for a cab fare.
The club wasn't half bad either.
It's funny how things work out though. I might not have really cared all that much for the late night rondezvous but how can one really complain when it's done up with a complete absence of line waiting (complete with awkward silences and fake phone chatter), obnoxiously expensive G&T's, and table service. I'll do that for a cab fare.
The club wasn't half bad either.
