Yeah, that's right.

Saturday Night, around 12 o'clock my friends and I decide to hit up a little hole in the wall pub around the industrial part of the city.

Fueled on Rock Star mixed drinks and madness, we scamper in to discover the pub to find all the electric sockets are broken and have only one fan going. The Dj Spinning house music we decide to hit the dance floor.

After a few minutes of dancing I notice EVERYONE is dancing in one direction point towards the Dj. After that I notice a HB 7 with a hot little nerd/Liberian look standing next to me dancing. At this point I make a comment to my friend

Me: Hey did you notice EVERYONE in this pub is Dancing in the same direction?
My friend: Yeah it's fucking weird!
HB 7 turns around and says : Yeah, I know what's with that?
Me: Whoa princess, you're breaking the rules! Turn around before I tell on you.
HB 7: Oh I don't think so, it's to late now.
Me: Oh snap, that's it, I'm telling security if you turn around again. (at this point I give her a little push)
HB 7: (Shocked she keeps point my direction and smiling).
Me: Okay, that's it. You, me, Dance battle!
My friend: Ohhhh shits it's going down!

Here, Her and I begin to get into the rhythm dancing and pushing each other and taking turns. Till we get really close and slowly going down as my friends cheer us on. After a few minutes we get back up and her friend comes to talk to her.

I go back to dancing with my friends as she re-joins hers. After a while she comes back on and I dance with her getting closer as her bf (guessing at the moment) runs on the dance floor and makes out with her.

At this point, I roll off and dance with everyone else in the club and proceed to ignore her for the rest of the night having fun. As the bar closes she runs up to me to tell me she had a great time dancing with me and begins to open me. After some fluff talk I ask for her number, she says she actually doesn't have a cell but a land line. (WTf?!? right). Okay I didn't care and continue you talking she brings up her BF and something about a dog.

My friend drags me away cause the pub is closing. But still had a great time.

Talk about creativity and in the moment and that's what being a pua is all about