Still don't agree Kimajy, to me and all my pals it doesn't affect us at all, and it certainly doesn't kill any atmosphere in places I go. We don't even notice it.
If someone pays 60 euro or 15 quid for a ticket they should be allowed to take any photo they like of them having fun. I don't know any DJ or promoter who has an issue with it.
Sure I've seen the groups of 18 year old girls taking 100's of selfies outside Mambo, and 1 girl videoing herself dancing in Sankys for 5 mins but I don't give a monkeys and it doesn't spoil it for me, hell i even do it, Bysie at Coxys closing And JPW AT Magna.
That's just it though - it's about YOUR perception, YOUR selfies and YOUR outlook, being so self-absorbed in your ownpreferences that you can't even understand why someone else may feel differently...
You need to look in the mirror pal, that quote covers you as well.
Iam not there just to dance, Iam there to make friends, check out the DJ's and the club and to take a picture if I wish , all of which I do regular. I went raving when phone cameras didn't exist and I wish I had photos of those times as well but carrying a camera the size of your fist was impractical.
... anti-social behaviours in clubs ...
... farting ... masturbating ... etc. etc ...
Another Manumission story although i can't remember what year. The ex mrs and i left the dancefloor went upstairs to the loo she went into the ladies and i went into the gents and arranged to meet up in the dome. I exchanged a sort of hello nod with a bloke as he was leaving and went into the urinals bit. There was a massive thunderstorm going on outside and i stood staring at the lightning while trying to have a wee but i was very mashed and not much was happening.
Turned round and the bloke i nodded to on the way in was stood beside me and he gestures downwards... i look down and he is having a wank into the urinal and invites me to help. I laughed, did my zip up and clapped him on the back on the way out and said enjoy yourself or something
I go upstairs and have a cigarette and meet the mrs and we go back downstairs for a dance. I was so mashed that between leaving the loo and walking upstairs i forgot to tell her what had just happened.
Fast forward 7 years and i'm telling the story to a big group of mates in a pub and the other half says "you never told me that!!!!!" Everyone was very suspicious that i hadn't mentioned it at the time and unanimously decided that i had wanked off a stranger in the toilet at Manumission haha
And no i didn't.
masturbating,
When I worked in clubland i actually recall punters getting thrown out for self-loving surprisingly regularly. Well, it certainly happened more than once!
On one occasion I recall a Sunday night session where the local drug dealer/gangster fraternity arrived with an entourage of strippers, cue a very public live lesbian show.
They weren't thrown out![]()