these days I'd far rather hang out with people on the beach than force myself through some club - just a shame about the music (unless silent discos are a thing in IBZ!)
In my hometown, there used to be an eccentric, rocking the western Jesus look. He used to come to the local cattle-market club and listen to his own music through his earphones. His rationale was that he liked the social aspect of clubbing, but detested the music. Untold respect. And always a conversation starter. He was always the most animated on the dance floor, too.