"Yep, that's me. Guitarist for Skökorna and drunken bastard as my band mates call me."
The Swede smirked cheekily as they both entered through the guarded door and into the club which was already buzzing with good music. Several people stared at the two men as they walked towards the bar area. There were couples dancing, straight, gay, bisexual and whatever else. It was refreshing to go somewhere without being judged or the fear of having some asshole come up behind you to insult you.
"What's your poison, hairy boy? Cocktails you said? They do dirty themed ones here."
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Date: 2022-02-07 09:51 pm (UTC)The Swede smirked cheekily as they both entered through the guarded door and into the club which was already buzzing with good music. Several people stared at the two men as they walked towards the bar area. There were couples dancing, straight, gay, bisexual and whatever else. It was refreshing to go somewhere without being judged or the fear of having some asshole come up behind you to insult you.
"What's your poison, hairy boy? Cocktails you said? They do dirty themed ones here."
Hjalmar waving over the bar man.