I've had this book since it was published. As a 'disco devotee' I rarely felt great the next day, contrary to the claim made here, unless a girl accepted my offer of a slow dance, in which case, should it have lead to me also being able to whisper in her mouth, I would have felt great. Not being beaten up by a rival gang (known or unknown) was also a bonus, but most of all, the joy of dancing to certain tunes was rewarding enough. I sometimes wonder what happened to those girls, and my compatriots on the dance floor...but I know that if we met again we'd have little in common today.
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