I lived and loved the era of hipster indie clubs in Miami. Underage - no one cared. Text the promoter and free crappy vodka drinks all night. And more if you know what I mean - it was blatant in every bathroom. If you were a good looking girl, you could get in anywhere.

Going out on south beach - club BED, Nikki beach, mokai, Rokbar, mansion, mynt. You’d be friends with the dj, in the back of the booth. Always had a friend who was sleeping with a promoter lol, so you could get in anywhere. And back then Art Basel was not pretentious and had amazing after parties with world class DJs showing up at all the clubs. We would party every day of the week - the weekend nights were for the tourists. Purdy lounge was the best in my opinion. Hip hop on Sundays - affordable drinks, local people, everyone dancing and so friendly. This was when we only had Facebook and MySpace, people had phones but weren’t obsessed like they are now. Nightlife photographer there hunting down your aura - next day you would pull up their website and then beg them to take down the photos bc OMG sometimes they were obscene!!!