I stared at the flyer in my hand and followed the laughing and dancing people down the street. It was surprisingly crowded for a regular Monday evening, but it didn"t feel like a different scene than the usual nights. Somehow, that was reassuring. Nobody would guess who I was or where I was going.
Rainbow Central, friendly bar by day and raging club by night. Or so I heard. I hadn’t actually visited the place, but my temptation grew every day, aided by my dry spell and the lack of any kind of love life.
A neon sign flickered and two girls stumbling out of the club introduced a window of loud music. The bouncer followed the women with his eyes, but it didn"t seem malicious or even predatory. Another reassurance.
I paused at the entrance and searched through my pockets for a smoke. The ci
