They called us squares. 5 best friends attending high school by day and getting another education by night. It's Boston's in the sixties, when nightclubs, bars and lounges were aplenty and a good time could continue after hours and when recording artists and entertainers frequented the city to take advantage of its night life, and when it drew a culture of people from around the country of the sporting life variety. In my home everyone came, politicians and doctors, entertainers and ball players, mobsters and movie stars and everyone in between. My four girlfriends and I were coming of age navigating our home lives, high school and Boston at night when a certain culture with its deceiving glamour could not be denied. The five friends made a pact to just have fun and ignore the rest, their fun was innocent but the culture wasn't. Their lack of experience no match for the environment. Values now in battle would be called into question. Consequences ultimately arise and prices are to be paid.