a wild ride.
I had just gotten done with a somewhat short period of incarceration, and, man I needed a drink! Luckily, the Snuggery was right before me.
The place is friendly, if somewhat aquatic, and the people, free of social pathologies. I noticed several occult symbols, some obviously the work of a interior decorator preoccupied with the black arts; others, the work of mysterious patrons. It could just all be in my head, it must remembered, to tell you the truth.
I walked with some difficulty out of the place. Reaper called Time!
I would say that you should really go to the Snuggery. The name may sound effete, but I can assure you that there are some people you shouldn't laugh at, that go there.