Why I Was Arrested

So, it all started when I was in a club dancing with a girl.

Well, more of a woman than a girl, really. A mature lady.

And dancing probably isn’t the right term. More like flailing.

And when I say ‘with’, I mean in the general proximity of.

And the place wasn’t much like a club

In fact it wasn’t a club at all.

It was a carpark.

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