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The fun until the wee hours of the morning makes us compulsive hedonistic. The nightlife has become a way of taking the street linked to noise, alcohol and substance abuse, aggression, and destruction of furniture. It is a form of entertainment that the cry of the right to hedonism bulimic justifies all the trouble to carry those who seek and need rest. The evolution of morals does not suppress the barbarism, the perfect, so the watts of sound and the euphoria unleashed by the new designer drugs turn night into a jungle. The playful element in humans when corrupted, becomes a vice. Faced with these gentlemen, citizens took the streets to demonstrate and discuss the consequences of this indulgence: the regulation of local noise, closing time, police surveillance, permissive parents, collapse in the emergency medical services …

It is one of the paradoxes of our time, the street taken in different time for polemics on the subject, but with conflicting strategies. The night vivant no wields reasons, simply enjoy, the citizens peacefully argues and shows to get the part of government efforts be made to appropriate regulation. Perhaps that dark charm of the taboo, linked to the desire to know and experience sensations, has been completely buried. A ban prohibited the slogan, the sweet song of the sirens in the morning, distorted the young rebel within us. The sacrifice and effort are not compulsive hedonistic values that have risen to rule the immediate pleasure as a way of life, obtained by paying pocket blow as would permit excessive gentrification. No need to show empathy to others, so just have fun. And when the neon lights are off, to sleep and claim the right not to be disturbed.