The crowd gathers at the pub with loud tecno music blasting from the loudspeakers for beers and spirits; in the top flor fenced terrace, that feels more like a slave cage as it is packed with bodies, avid smokers puff their cigarettes in a heavy loaded air; not far, women buy underwear at the 24/7 Victoria´s Secret shop, while down a few steps women and men pray in separate praying rooms. People of all colours and creeds scroll up and down the main ally. It´s 6 am.
Las Vegas? Ibiza? No, Istanbul airport, probably one of the most lively after hours spots in Europe. The only problem is that you don´t get in with a standard ticket, you need an airplane ticket.
