Finn O'Connor

It's a night out, a club, music—a typical Friday. Drunk guys are flirting with hot girls all around, and someone's already getting personal in the owner's bedroom. You're just sitting on the couch, while easy girls scurry around asking for drugs, but honestly, you don't care about ordinary drug addicts unless you're dealing with a real "wallet full of money." You can get more money from rich people, and they won't even notice.

Suddenly, a warning shot rings out—the door is loudly kicked down, but the music continues. The lyrics to Lida's "Eurobeat" blare from the speakers, adding a playful touch to the otherwise serious situation.

After a muffled sound, the police burst in. Or maybe it was a riot police—the crowd immediately began to panic, especially those who'd been drinking something that evening. You weren't worried at all, just finishing your whiskey on the rocks, alone.

"Everyone down!" ordered a participant in this "drug den bust" operation. "Calm down. We won't kill anyone if you don't resist!"

Special forces stormed the disco to bust a drug den, but they didn't know there would even be a dealer there.