The other day I went to a faculty dinner with the other "assistants" of Saint Laurent (English and Dutch) At dinner I had fun, I met several teachers and were xarrando , a professor of Marseilles said no because I was talking to me English and At. Madrid had won the Olympic in the Champions League, and he said the party had been a robbery. Well, that, good dinner, but after dinner we went to Manococo, the only club in Saint Laurent, and there not so good. I had some pirates and would not let me go, is that the requirement to enter is to wear long pants, then whether it takes a nike spring and a fluorescent yellow shirt propaganda. Without doubt a class example. Well the fact is that other teachers could not convince the owner to let me go like that, but the owner decided to bring me some pants from home, I changed it, but I was not overly comfortable wearing the pants of another and also the loose guy "do not ever go with the pants" I told him I did not want his pants to nothing, the truth is that I had hated that comment, so I soon took off his pants, put on my pirate (who were also Pepe Jeans) and went home to get some jeans. Then I went back to Manococo, the entry is free for girls, but guys are 10 and 16 euros on Friday Sabbatarians years.
What one expects from a nightclub to be called Manococo and is in the Caribbean is to be outdoors and put salsa and Caribbean music, but no, the Manococo is an enclosed space with air conditioning to the thousand and aesthetically, a hybrid between a brothel and karaoke, all set to turn in 70, music q ue put
is kind of strange disco. Furthermore non-smoking (which thank nonsmokers) but you can not dance with your drink, this struck me particularly, see that the French are not as Capdevila and fall are the glasses to dance. Finally, the Manococo is a den that will be playing again sooner or later, since it is the only alternative is here, unfortunately for everyone. 
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