Finished with work, on a two-day break I woke early that morning to plan my activities. Mulling over options I decided the first port of call should be the Bulldog coffee shop in the red-light district to buy some weed. There were so many enticing options on the menu, it was a hard choice. I ended up buying black widow haze, not sure why. Before leaving I rolled a few small joints, just large enough for several deep puffs...

We soon found ourselves at the Candy club. It was a small venue, with several guys crowding around a couple of women at the bar. Across the dance floor, behind a curtained-off zone was a lounge area with lots of sofas dotted around. We ordered drinks and found a suitable seat to chill out on. None of the curtains closed fully, you could peek through large gaps with ease at other seating areas. From our seat we could see a...