I was in a familiar place Black light creating purple haze Music was loud, half naked bodies gyrated in time with the beat “Let’s get it on” Smooth as Marvin Gaye Somewhere, someone blew ganga smoke right in my face I breathed it in and sipped on my gin and juice What? Wait This was wrong on so many levels. I needed to call someone. Come get me out of this. What happened to my resolve, did I leave it in…..