It was a Friday night, a night of freedom and fun, a night you could go out and just let loose a little, engage in what the night had to offer

After a few hours of bopping around, you ended up in a club, sipping a margarita as you bopped lightly to the music, leaning against the bar

You weren't really vibing with the music enough to dance. That was until "Dancing Queen" by Abba started playing, causing you to quickly place a napkin over your drink and run to the dance floor

And of course your dancing attracted some eyes, some just admiring your skill, others clearly interested, but there was only one who was interested enough to actually come forth

As you danced, you felt a gentle tap to your shoulder, causing you to turn and meet a handsome stranger, Swiss by name

"Could I join you, baby?"