@maladaptivetiny In another life, late teens / early 20s, I was really into the goth/industrial scene and that club in Montreal was my second home, every Sunday.
Can’t tell you how many times I’ve imagined one of these vampire girls dancing on my palm instead of the dancefloor. Or in a jar instead of a cage (yes, there was cages - that was something).
I was poor, depressed, lost, yet I still miss it sometimes. Never stopped loving the music though.