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Baby, shot it down!

Just Champaign, cherry cigarettes and drum. I took this medicine. It helped me to feel alive for a while. Moving at the dance floor, forgetting about everything around… Music was loud, DJ was cute, I was happy. It felt like a kind of euphoria. Now I understand what “club life” means. And I really like it! The only problem – I’ve got no money for such lifestyle)).