It is interesting how in SoKo almost "anything" goes.
To put into perspective, you know it's a random night when you go out for dinner with your coworker in the rain, but come home at 3 am soaked and drunk.
I think I had to call it a night after I sang "Thriller" from Michael Jackson and tried to do the dance moves in the noreabang. Also, you can "hire" girls to come and sing and dance with you for an hour. Hmmm. What a night, eh?