There is a narcosis to being alone after dark. How it gives license to the mad ideas and wonderings that your pusillanimous mind won't let you play with during the light of day.
Oh, what adventure may abound! What limitless choice it seems to offer your depravity and lust, when the gaze of Oyer and Terminer is behind blinds and doors.
Why... you could paint on walls; urinate on walls; have sex against a wall - all without the shame of such deeds tainting the respectable nature of your public persona.
What a different, glorious beast you become!
glitch:
Night time is def wonderful!