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It was one of those long romantic nights in London that could only end in rainfall, running arm-in-arm, ducking the skies of Soho until, under an awning, they paused. Her soft pink lipstick shimmered through the raindrops of a clear umbrella. A hint of freesia was in the air on fresh wet pavement, and the faint sound of jazz piano played from inside the doors. The club was warm, a faint scent of clove. Endless rows of tiny red lamps seemed to blink to the quick brush of cymbals, while a woman in a burning voice, the colour of fuchsia, crooned what have you done to my heart? There was a quickened pulse, a skipped beat, eyes of peach-coloured roses. And as they watched the woman sing, they each had the same thought. That maybe, like Billie says, at last their lonely days are over.

Upstairs, a full sensory experience: Feel the vibrations of the London dance floor come to life.

UPSTAIRS — AS TOLD BY OUR DISCOTHÈQUE DJS.