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Another Saturday night at Bar GoroGoro, where taboo intentions get shaken-and-stirred between the hungry and the flirts. The ‘jins inside are euphoric, everyone pulsing in time to HUM-BASS speakers thumping the latest Tokyo craze: Cosmomania. Others purposely avoid the pandemonium on the dance floor, preferring to skirt past, peek into, or make use of the private VR karaoke rooms and holobooths nestled near the back of the club.

Tonight the Joy-Joy’s are on display; ultra-pastel spandex troops downing nuclear-coloured drinks with dignity, shamelessly posing for the rest of the cliques. They’re only upstaged by the bar’s look-alike waitresses strutting dangerously across the Kaleidoquake-SIM floor, confidently remoting their hovertrays along like obedient pets.

And SylviDo scoffs at the contests of pretensions, particularly at the way the waitresses flounce, because it’s a move that she made kakkoi. Yeah, SylviDo is critically pissed because she has to work tonight and there’s nothing she can do about it. Tonight’s her turn to cover for SylviFa, who pulled a last-minute double-shift for her last week.

SylviDo’s dying to be out and kilometers far, getting herself doped and maliciously high, but she resigns herself to her dreaded fate – starts by sneaking shots of BoppityFizz.

Yeah, by the end of the night things won’t be so bad anymore…

Posted by Invisibleye in: Experiences   Comments Off   19 August, 2009   Tags: Tokyo