Friday evening at happy street
Went to Nightingale after a long time. Last visit was a disaster as the quality was not up to the mark. But this time, the girls were a lot better. Saw Muskan a good looking girl with an electrifying smile had put on some weight. She recognized me and stood next to me for boney. I tipped her and her friend. Just then I saw Janvi who is a very good dancer. She was looking hot in pink lehenga. Asked her to dance. She mesmerized me and my friends with her moves. Then I asked her friend Tina to join her and enjoyed their dance. Tina is taller than Janvi and pleasant looking too. My eyes wandered on her assets but saw the sincerity with which she was dancing and the patron in me was awakened. Tipped them both after every dance. We joked with the girls and had a great time. At around 10 pm, a friend of mine wanted to visit his muse in Star Night, so pulled us away from there.
Reached Star Night after having dinner at a restaurant called Ghati Masala or something like that. The food was edible, nothing to write about. The ambience at Star Night was quite different from Nightingale. The line up of girls was quite good. Some girls were distinctly A quality. There was live orchestra. But the choice of songs was horrible! Who plays songs like "Ik din beek jaayega mati ke mol....." in a dance bar. my friend's muse was a gorgeous chick who was a Kangana Ranaut look alike. But she was not a dancer. She would smile at my friend and he would shower her with money. The music was depressing, so I decided to change the scene. Called a good looking girl called Prachi and asked her to dance. She could not possibly dance on numbers like the one above and "Sandese aayenge...." (God, who were the dudes who were playing those songs and what was the owner doing?) So gave 200 note to the DJ to play song of choice of the dancer. I had to endure two more sorrowful numbers before her song was played (Saiyyanji). Prachi dances well and I showered money on her. Nothing much but enough. As soon as her song ended, the next number was another devotional song!
That was the last straw! I asked my friends to leave ASAP as my mood was spoilt and wanted to go home. My friends obliged me as all were fed up with the music.
Took Uber back home alone. The driver switched on radio which was playing, "Aansoo bhari hai yeh jeevan ki rahein...."