I left the Jazz Bar at just the right time (23:55) because as soon as I got downstairs, there were people running toward the gates.
The last train was about to pull in.
Soooo many drunk people so early, including me! Ha Ha.
On the way to the platform, there were men in green police style uniforms (actually subway personnel) shooing people to their respective platforms so they wouldn’t miss their ride home and be stuck taking a taxi (which is a rip-off as opposed to the rest of Asia where it’s a relative bargain).
Men in green making sure you don’t get ripped off. Nice.