On 29 June 2013 my friends and I decided to head to Living Room. Knowing how strict they are about their dress code we were dressed to the nines. We arrived and were made to stand in a que for nearly an hour while the bouncers scrutinized each person finally our turn arrived and we were asked whether we were on the guestlist, we were not. Johan the manager at the entranced told us to step aside as we were not on the guestlist. We waited thinking that we would be admitted once those on the guestlists were admitted. A half an hour went by, we approached Johan wanting to know why we were not being allowed inside. He gave us no satisfactory answer and in a cowardly fashion refused to look us in the eye and seemed to hide behind his bouncers. It became clear by his attitude and snipptes of conversation that we overheard between him and other staff members that he had a problem with one of the men in our group, though he didn't have the guts to say so. Girls in tight short skirts with their breasts burtsing through their blouses were hastily admitted. I can only conclude that our skirts were not short enough to provide ample eye candy to the sleazy men that madeup their clientelle.
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