after leon's set at the magenta club, there was a small after-party with a dj. but after midnight, leon had had a little too much to drink. he was celebrating anyway, he deserves a little fun. the guy for republic records didn't show up, but it'd been a great show nonetheless. the blond even managed to sell a few t-shirts, something he didn't expect. when the rest of his friends call it a night, leon boos them and decides to go to simple pleasures by himself. might as well sit down and look at beautiful women who try to arouse him. it always works. besides, magenta is closing, so he walks the thirty minutes, smoking cigarettes and drinking a bottle of water to get a little sober before entering paradise. 1.30 am. leon is standing in line for a drink. the woman behind the bar gives him a shot of tequila and he thanks her when it's in his hand. turning around, leon can't help but feel like he hit the jackpot. such a great idea coming here tonight. "this place is great," he says aloud, mostly to himself, not realizing he's looking straight into a beautiful brunette a few feet away from him.
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