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JoThe next day, I couldn’t stop thinking about Platypus and the people I’d met. Even if I’d only spoken to a handful of them, I wanted to go back already and do it all over again.
Funny how my opinion about the club had changed overnight. Prior to going, I’d worried that Ellie was right and that the club would be all about s*x and sexuality but these people were all just regular people that wanted to party, dance, make friends, and find love. What was so wrong about that?
With my feet up on my coffee table, I stared at the crumpled flyer I saved from last night. I definitely wanted to go now. Especially after discovering how attracted I was to some of the girls there.
Thinking back to my drunken realisation, the surprise had worn off. If anything, deep down, I always knew. I was jus
