Money Can't Buy me Love

There's a thing left to say before we go
We will sing that we're all in love with you.
I'm from Barcelona, Barcelona Loves You

Barcelona offers both a refined cultural experience and some of the most spectacular nightlife in the world. After a day of exploration, we got dressed up to go out. We were about ten ravishing babes discovering life under the stars in Barcelona. We searched for one of the bigger and more renown clubs of the city. On our way there we got some flyers allowing us free entrance before a certain time, We arrived with only minutes to spare before we'd have to have payed to get in. The place had a magnificent set-up. The music was pumping and vibrating through our bodies. There were so many people but we pushed through the mass to find a place on the dance floor. After a while, many girls were tired from the day so decided to call it a night. And then there were three. One of them lost her spark so we went out onto the terrace. It was like bird watching except it wasn't birds it was guys. We spotted a group of pretty handsome young beauties and got up to make us some friends. We were too slow. About ten girls showed up and did exactly what we planned on doing. A little annoyed, we went back inside. We could definitely have used a drink but they were ridiculously expensive. It seemed our prayers were answered for just before we hit rock bottom some older guys offered to buy us drinks. We decided to pull the take and run but after noticing where they were leading, us none of us wanted to turn around. The bouncer to the VIP section stepped aside to let us through. We spoke with them a bit, danced a bit with them and drank a lot with them. We spent most of the night enjoying a taste of luxury. We eventually wanted to go back and enjoy the masses. We thanked them and ventured back onto the dance floor. I believe we entered heaven. There were barely any girls and guys were literally forming circles around us. We got to pick and choose. We went from hot guy to hot guy across the room. A little more than half way through, a tall blonde Hollander made me sway in his direction. We danced briefly and he planted one on my mouth which took me a little off guard. We made out a little and then I was back on my way across the room. By the time us girls reached each other on the exit side, it was closing time at the club. We decided to head back towards the hotel. Unfortunately, there was a problem with the subway system but not to worry! Some french hotties were there to save the day. We decided to taxi together back to their place where we would have drinks (by drinks I mean water because 7:30 am is a little early to start drinking in my books) and be back on our way. When we got to their place, the guys got comfortable and took off their shirts. We three girls couldn't help but smile. Typical guys, showing-off. Hey, I sure didn't mind! By the time we got back to the hotel we decided to have breakfast before going to bed. What better way to say farewell to Spain than to say Barcelona I love?