Florence, Italy
Aaahhhh...the booming, trendy little night club right out my window called "Twice" (see picture). I understand the club scene: shakin' your thang, flirting, teasing the boys, acting coy, rejecting the nice guys, etc, etc. As the time approaches two in the morning, we all know that the DJ winds down, guys rush to get 'that' girl's number, and we start filing out for the cafes. That is NOT how it happens in Florence. Them italiani keep their parties runni...