Can I propose you at least visit the Brethren party on Blue Nord on the Friday night. This is a glittering must-attend A-list event, a night of revellry and partying in true Le mans style. You will be served chilled Sauvignon by naked transexual dwarfs sprayed gold, circulating and carrying bowls of finest caviar and plates of lamb's tongue blinis on their heads. There will be many beautiful women. And when the dancing mood takes you our friendly resident DJs will serenade you with musical offerings the like of which you'll never have previously experienced. Soon enough have the "So What?" earworm running round your head until you reach a trance-like state.
That is exactly as I remember it, and why, with the Brethren's good will, I must return to savour the fine sounds and to let my body surcome to oft uncontrolled gyrations.
