Or are most people past forty just old and crabby and dying. Come on get a life! The leader, mind you, and members of the local lesbian social group, or whining that the music is too loud and they can't talk.
They don't like the straight people coming into the bars...looking for a "third" partner. Oh please! Don't flatter yourself. They're there to dance and have fun!
Personally, "I love the night life. I love to boogie!" I love it! Even my younger friends who are in relationships don't like to go.
It's an escape for me, to let my hair down and enjoy the music. I love Beyonce, Timberlake, the Black Eyed Peas. I love "Sexy Back" and "The lump" and "SOS" and "Stupid Girl".
Old is not an age! Old is a state of mind. In fact everything from health to love is a state of mind. We control our own destinies in time.
I won't let these people depress me. I can't help them. They are lost in their own self-created misery. It's awful. It's a moan and groan group as far as I'm concerned. What a pity.
I can't only stand to read the "home for aged" emails.
Life is a amazing.
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