I went to a bar called Propanganda last night on wardour st just off Oxford st. It was - and I know i'm obsessed - just like one of those bars you see on sex and the city - I don't get out much. They had these leather sofas, facing each other with a little wooden table in between, and you can also order Thai food to eat. I went there with my friend Raji, who had invited some other people along. She had originally intended a dancing evening, but the music wasn't to her taste, and I didn't much feel like it, so we kind of just parked on the sofa, with one of her friends - who left at about 10ish and was promptly replaced by two other of raji's friends. The music had started off loud, but not that loud so that you could talk fairly reasonably, but then as the evening progressed got louder and louder, until they started playing dancy funky tunes as a signal for everybody to get up and dance. What I thought was funny was this couple on the sofa opposite us, who were adopting various sprawling cuddling positions. They started off just sitting up and staring into each other's eyes, went onto lying down staring into each other's eyes, and then ended with woman on top blatantly straddling man, whilst staring into each other's eyes. Wow, that was practically pornographic. They left eventually, but they were there for an awfully long time, and i was thinking how far were they going to go before they decided to go get a room? We left at midnight. No we didn't pick up any guys.