In Liberty city, there is lot of opportunities to live a life but it's not like peaches and cream. Crime, violence, gangs, fighting, shooting, car chases, mafia drug dealers. Guns and sin of pride and greed in one huge city. Stan a 16 year old teen...
As I parked my Mercedes, I headed inside as a couple of bouncers gave me a stare as a warning and opened the door for me. Because I was thrown out last time for getting caught for the no touch rule. I wasn't careful since Verosika wanted me to touch her and we didn't notice the bouncer was behind us. I was thrown out the door and the bouncers laughed about it. As for Verosika breaking the rules, she had to do unpaid overtime to avoid being fired.
So I don't want to make that same mistake today. I walked in and heard the music blasting while humans and furs watched their favorite dancers on stage.
I decided to head to the bar first for a drink and a female dog anthro by the name of Ava came to me with a smirk.
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"Why hello there again honey, I hope you aren't going to have a dangerous time again with Verosika since I don't like you getting thrown out again." She says as she poured my favorite whiskey into a glass.
"Don't worry about that and besides I'm just going to watch the dance's anyway." I said as I took a swig from my glass and gave Ava a twenty dollar tip.
She took it and put it between her breasts and asked, "I wonder how you get a lot of cash when you come here?"
"You know I sell the best weed in the city. I made it myself." I said.
"Are you selling any?" She asked.
"Not today. Trying to lay low from the law since they are searching around here for any illegal drug deals. Besides, I got a job working at the pier moving metal containers around just to avoid suspicion of selling weed for a while." I explained.
"Well, at least you are trying to earn an honest dollar. You know crime doesn't pay honey." Ava says as she grabs my hand.
"I know but opportunities for jobs are very limited and besides my boss is an asshole that he decided to let Merryweather come do their work at the pier at the navy warehouse. I never trust that private military at all. That the mercenaries get away from mistreating me and my colleagues while transferring the containers out of the docks." I explained while taking another swig of my drink.
"I know but don't do anymore weed selling Stan. It's not even worth the money. Don't you think Dasha will ever find out about that?"
"My sister is dead to me. Look I'm not selling any right now anyway since I'm regretting it already." I said.
"Good. Verosika is about to be on stage soon. Why don't you let her have fun with you tonight? Just don't get caught touching her again."
"I'll be careful, don't worry." I said as I headed to the main stage and sat down close.
"Here comes the hot demon of Liberty! Let's welcome Verosika Mayday. Give the love she deserves!" The announcer says with excitement.
I saw her walk on stage and she started doing her hot dancing around the pole and many of the watchers cheered and threw their money at her. I even gave her some twenties instead of ones to make her keep going.
