It's been a long time since I was the girl dancing right in front of the stage, sucking up every guitar lick and toe tap, a long time since I was the girl the bass player flirted with. And, you know what? It's still great to be that girl.
(Especially when the bass player is as middle-aged as you are, and the club is tiny and divey, and the band is the best bar band around, and they are as smoking on fire as the night outside is cold.)
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