Over a month ago, I hit my drink limit of one and my weed pen limit of "dead battery" at The Tower Bar. My friend, Louise, was having a rift with her boyfriend, Joe. Tonie was upset with her girlfriend Annie; Jane was splitting from Ian. The girls were there to bond and love on each other in a safe space.
Girls Night: Girlfriends blowing off steam.
Whether it’s dancing, a movie, knitting, or drinking, we will be there to blow off steam and stress. Family, work, money, and men will be exorcised by the end of the night. Anything goes. Tarot, micro-dose psychedelics, declassified CIA papers, candles—half of us brought them.
But, when it’s done it’s done. We turned into gremlins.
We’ve helped.
TO BE CONTINUED NEXT GIRLS NIGHT.
Unfortunately, things post-Tower Bar went sideways.
Things went sideways because one of the girls went rogue in a sadistic Girls Night way…