The establishment teemed with liveliness.
Flashes of different lights reverberated everywhere.
Individuals from different races, in different kinds of clothes, jumped and danced in all sorts of ways to some electric pop music.
Sounds of glasses clanging and cheers — bellows of excitement — resonated in the nightclub.
🎶🎶🎶🎶
You gotta dance to the music.
Yeah, the sound is grooving 🎶🎶🎶
Grooving, grooving, grooving 🎶🎶🎶
In this establishment, a youngster with a normal appearance that didn't make him stand out in any way possible approached several individuals with different appearances than the one he recalled them having.
The four individuals — three gentlemen and one lady — were seated in a round-table kind of couch, having a relaxing time and conversing with one another, and another middle-aged fellow with a bald head.
The moment they noticed the youngster, smiles appeared on their faces.
