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My youngest aunts especially look forward to our arrival in calcutta because that means that they’ll get to go clubbing. "We only go to the discs two or 3 times a year, and that’s when you’re here," they say. So in accordance with tradition, we indeed did hit up a club sat night. It was tantra, the club we have gotten bored with and whose party goers we’ve been repulsed by- but there are a few rare but unforgettable nights that have been spent there. I met that male stripper last year at tantra. Anyway, we did have fun this time. We went really late and so to tantra simply out of convenience; girls get in free and it’s within reasonable distance of home. It was the shit. There were less lechers than usual, which is always a plus, and even some of the typical white india-visiting tourists- nay, spiritual seekers- the hippie types who wear only drab colors and who can’t dance. Anyway it was the shit, we were hot and danced all night- and we brought a guy, a neighbor who I used to play with when I was little; he and my aunts are like 5-11 years older than me. He danced with his eyes closed but he had good moves and everytime I tried to dance with him he couldn’t see that I was, since his damn eyes were half shut and so he’d think I was bumping into him and he’d say," oh, sorry," and move out of the way. But he was protective and these 3 guys with big cameras started trying to take pictures of us and so when they got one he went over and yelled at one of them, but consequentially they semi-stalked us trying to get our photos and so we’d have to turn around everytime they’d try. It was great
ok so it was a fun night an everything...but little did I know bc on Monday my friend tahireh came over with the social pages of the calcutta times of india newspaper and it had my picture in it! It totally made my day, and what they wrote was slightly over the top, considering the guy almost got punched out for taking my picture. Haha good times- here it is:
