It was much better than any rave; I would take a little something and get the bus to the zoo, listening to home-taped compilations of the Cocteau Twins on my walkman. The zoo was much better fun: cheaper to get in, the people were prettier, residents better conversationalists, and there was no dress code. No bouncers either, except kangaroos.
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