*it was a dark night. 10:38 at night to be exact. Life as a police officer in the 1920s is difficult. Crime everywhere. Murder, theft and recently alcohol problems. People find ways to get and make alcohol without the government knowing. I made my way to a speakeasy just by a huge hotel. I may be a cop but life is hard-. I walked in, music is going, dancers and swingers everywhere. Everyone just having a fun time! May be the only cop allowed down here. I sat down at the bar taking some shots.