wetlittlekitty 26 Apr 2022 One Last Time It's always hard saying goodbye, even when it's the right thing to do. “What’s taking so long?” My ex-boyfriend comes up to me, I can tell he just did a line in the bathroom by the way his eyes are darting around. I didn’t plan on seeing him here, it’s weird. We broke up a few weeks ago and I just wanted to come to Tekno to let loose, dance, and feel like myself again. He must’ve known that I would be here; this DJ isn’t his usual jam. “Two double rum and cokes, that’ll be $16!” The bartende...