No, not the religious temple. Rather - I'm talking about the club Temple in downtown San Francisco. Went there with a couple of friends and I came out this morning sore. We got there around 10:30, the place was pretty empty. Pretty damn empty. We got on the guestlist so that we didn't have to pay cover. No worrying about the line since there was none at the time. Got a few drinks and when there were sufficient amount of people on the dance floor AND had a sufficient amount of liquor in me did I venture out on the dance floor - where I stayed for at least more than an hour. The main room (not the white room or the upstairs room) was the best I thought because it played normal hiphop music. I cannot - CAN NOT dance to trance or house or whatever it was they were playing there. Let's just say I am not talented enough.
On the dance floor I was happy that a boy was in our group so that he could drive off the random boys who get the courage to try and dance with us girls. G couldn't get enough of dancing because she can never get enough of it. Although around midnight, I think she started getting tired. We're not old, but we left at like 12:30 because we're losers. Still, I had super fun mainly because I was pretty drunk and happily dancing my little feet off.
I would recommend this club! :)

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