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The flight was terrible, but at least the food was ok.
My head was spinning as Herta, my manager was rambling about on our scheduled concert in two days.
Except, where is she?
I swear to god she went off the plane with me and-
"Boo"
I turned around to see her with two cones of ice cream.
"Old lady went to get ice cream huh?"
I chuckled
"Hey, where's my 'thank you' "
I take my ice cream from her as we leave the airport
"You have tonight and tomorrow free before your concert but you'll have to come in for rehearsal tomorrow night"
She snarled
"So I can do anything I want"
"Supposably, I guess"
I can't remember the last time I went to a bar,club or even brothel.
"You know any good....you know, in this town?"
Gosh that sounded weird
"There's a local one"
Ok she isn't side eyeing me
"Name."
"You Qin brothel, it's just right around the corner"
I didn't know they had Chinese brothels
"Oh and one last thing Jermey"
What
"When you make the reservation, use your surname."
Yet you still fucking calls me Jermey in public
"Noted"
*Time skip to tonight*
God damn this brothel is fine as hell
But there's some pink gas everywhere, it's making me seriously dizzy
I went to the reception
"I made a reservation with the name Zhan"
He looks drunk
((Reception person):zZhan?...zahnn..?....oh I see a Z....Za...Zane... Ok follow me,Zane.)
Who's Zane? maybe he's just drunk
As I follow him I inhaled a lot more pink gas.
When we got to the door I was already feeling drunk.
I reached for the door handle...
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