CONTINUED:

A FEW MINUTES LATER I LET GO OF THE CABLE AND COME TO A STOP ON THE GROUND. THIS IS A SHADY PART OF TOWN. IT SEEMS EVERY CITY AND TOWN HAS ONE OF THESE RED LIGHT DISTRICTS.
NUMEROUS STRIP CLUBS AND GAMBLING HALLS OCCUPY BOTH SIDES OF THE STREET. PEOPLE ARE ALL AROUND AND MANY LOOK VERY INTOXICATED. OTHERS SIMPLY LOOK LOST AND HOPELESS.

FURTHER DOWN THE ROAD IS AN ATTRACTIVE LOOKING NIGHTCLUB. I DECIDE TO GO INSIDE AND HANG OUT. A DOORMAN IS TAKING A COVER CHARGE FROM THE PEOPLE IN LINE. THIS IS HARD TO EXPLAIN, BUT I MAKE MONEY APPEAR IN MY POCKET TO COVER THE EXPENSES.

HEADING INSIDE, THE PLACE IS VERY NICE ACTUALLY. IT IS CLEAN AND CLASSY. THE THEME APPEARS TO BE MUSIC FROM THE 1980'S AND THE SONG "ONE THING LEADS TO ANOTHER" IS PLAYING QUITE LOUDLY. PEOPLE ARE CONVERSING. MANY ARE SPEAKING IN A MIX OF ENGLISH AND FRENCH.

FOR THOSE WHO WANT TO MAKE THE DIFFICULT AFTERLIFE REALM SOMEWHAT EASIER, I WOULD HIGHLY SUGGEST YOU LEARN TO SPEAK FRENCH. OR AT LEAST BE ABLE TO UNDERSTAND WHAT THE FRENCH SPEAKER IS SAYING. THE AFTERLIFE IS BILINGUAL. ENGLISH IS SPOKEN ALMOST EVERYWHERE, BUT YOU WILL HEAR FRENCH BEING SPOKEN QUITE OFTEN.