I flipped through the selections and punched up Danzig's she rides. As the slow drum beat started I drifted to the center of the bar and running my hands through my long black hair began to sway my hips to the grinding beat. After a moment I started to turn in slow circles then began to spin faster as the music picked up. I let my head loll back and laughed out loud as I spun even faster still, letting my long black hair fly about me. As I spun I saw that all the remaining customers had gathered near the bar and were watching. There was a wooden post...