I'm certain my eyes would soon ignite flame at the subject and burn down the club if I don't stop glaring at "David". And I'm nearly tempted, what with my tight relationship with fire.
He's been in Delirium not more than thirty minutes and he's already taken over the elevated podium on the stage where he's performing and posted a photo of him and Riri on his Instagram story. They were all smiles, his arm around her shoulders while they pointed at my club's signage behind them. The story had a text that said, "With this badass honey @gabdeluca in Chicago for an unplanned event at @clubdeliriumch. Who's in town to party with us?"