... like lightning. "You told me to come around tonight so what are we going to?" I asked. " Well, I'm going to take you to one of my old night clubs that I used to own. Now don't whinge it will be a laugh," Steve said. "Oh great," I said enthusiastically. I was not really that type of nightlife type so I didn't know how he'd try to persuade me to go to one of his old refurbished clubs. "You'll like it Zygo's club was one of the best money makers I'd ever had it's real popular with all the locals, and anyway if you don't like it ill drive you home." Steve moaned. Steve had persuaded me enough so we set off in his boy racer like Fiesta. Steve had become accustomed to Malaga's lifestyle more than me, as he had turned into a crazy, road raging driver just ...

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