Jennie (the redhead with the bubble butt) and I were on our way to the rave. It was being held in the basement of a high rise office building that was still under contruction. We slipped through the plastic tarps, stepping over girders and bags of concrete. Kim was there to meet us. We began our descent in the service elevator. Jennie placed her hands on my shoulders and kissed me deeply. I hope her husband doesn't find out about this.