" I tried to keep my voice under control."Don't worry, honey, Momma will rub some special lotion on it... you know, I'd rub it in deep and all around ...o your skin will be just like a baby's, like mine. I rub that lotion all over me, honey, and its wonderful... it smells like watermelons..." Oh my fucking G-d! That was it! I shot a load so high at those words, I swear, it reached the ceiling! "Michael? Are you there, whats going on?" "I'm sorry, Karma, I dropped the phone and had trouble getting. "She climbed out of the ring and ran to the women's locker room; while I had my hand raised in victory. I hurried back to the men's locker room for a quick shower and got dressed. I didn't want to miss any of Lisa's bout. I got to ringside just as her opponent was getting into the ring. Big mouth looked even bigger and meaner than I remembered. He was pacing back and forth,"Where's that chicken shit little girl; is she too scared to come out of the locker room?"I almost missed Lisa climb into. As you have not taken the time to learn my name, I assume you havethe same interest in me that I do in you. Anyway my next appointmentshould be arriving soon, so I'm going to have to asked you to leave."Eugene just watched, mouth hung open, as the woman reached into thenearby closet and pulled out a few garments, before grabbing him by thearm, and leading him to the door. "I have these just in case theimpossible happens, and one of my clients isn't satisfied, and wants toleave incognito," She. 1988 was when clubbing went from the periphery to the heart of youth culture. Hair-length, trouser flare, attitude, turn of phrase, and record collections all become part of something bigger and more significant. And even though British Rock critics have a different perspective to those in the States, they all have a shared faith in a similar mythology. And then come the 1990s, what happened? Where was the next musical revolution? And into the 21st Century, what happened to that elusive next.