Nursing my drink, I sat back and tried to relax.The mauve walls of the Midnight Lace club had started to get on my nerves, the same for the music blasting from all sides and the spot lights doing a flashy swirl around the room as one dancer after another came on stage to do her bit.They all seemed to perform the basic moves, a shimmy and a shake, a pout and a wiggle, and then a sexy walk up and down the elevated runway before mounting a dance disk that hovered overhead.Strobes ...