"Terrinha" invasion

We stayed in Posytywka for two hours, I think. Music wasn't as great but the DJ was trying hard to make us happy. The thing is that is this DJ there that is always sad, even though his music is good. But this day he was all happy and loking at us and to be honest I think he was kinda playing songs according to our mood, because whenever we didn't like a song he would switch it to some 80s song and we would start dancing again.
We went home and started our second bailinho. We listened to electro, Favela Chic, Erasure, Smiths... it was so good that I didn't want to go to Kitsc, but Patricia convined me to do so. We left home at 4:15am and the sun was beginning to rise. It was strange getting out of the house to the party at this hour.
We entered the place (which wasn't crowded, thank God!), and went to the smaller dance floor. The first person we saw was Escovado. Man, such a long time... We said hey and went to the bar at the other dance floor. Like five minutes later Escovado was looking for us. He found us and started talking to Patricia, I was just drinking my beer and looking at whoever wanted to look at me. He had this really ugly friend, Piotr, who kinda wanted to have something. Again, me and my screams...
I was just making small talk and shit and suddenly Gustavo comes out of nowhere to save us! I was so glad to see him! He bought me a beer and we talked for a while. e had met a bunch of Portuguese people there, one uglier than the other, apart from Fernao (yes, and I asked him: Fernao de Magalhaes? I don't think he liked it). We started talking about the differences between the countries, as usual. Man, are they dumb...
At one point there was this girl with a megaphone telling everybody to move to the smaller dance floor because they were closing the main part. That was a wise move because the place was kinda getting empty but with everybody there it felt like it was crowded. I cound't stop dancing and was staring at this guy that I don't know if was gay or not. They played Jamiroquay! I changed numbers with this Fernao guy but nothing is gonna happen.
We left the place at 9am, broad daylight, no sunglasses, tired and looking shattered.
But it was great.