La Esquina is another impressive club. It’s a tall building, and inside there are five levels. Standing on the ground floor, one can peer up through the center of the room and see the floors above. Each level is open to the center and has a metal railing spanning the level to allow people to look up or down toward other floors. There is not a set dance floor, bodies are dancing everywhere among the rustic metal tables scattered throughout. The club is huge.
We get a table in the corner of the fourth floor. We order two bottles of Grey Goose with sodas. Nolan seems happy as he talks to the group we’re here with. He occasionally glances my way and smiles. There are a few people that I remember from the first night we went out to a club. I’m sitting between Nadia and Andres. Nadia chatters a
