It happens to me every time I visit a nightclub, a casino, or a pub late at night, I can't help thinking about the waiters and waitresses, dealers, and other workers there. I think they've got family waiting for them, or in bed already while they have to pretend they are part of something (in most of the cases, I've thought, they are part of nothing). I just can't enjoy myself.

Loved this piece, @lazarus-wist.