Enjoy the chapter and if you would like to listen to the music that is attached please feel free, it adds a lot more to the mood.
Roses- Imanbek Remix: SAINt JHN & Imanbek
"I walked in the corner with the money on my finger..."
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*Angel*
The atmosphere is thick with smoke as the music saturates through the walls making the room vibrate. Flashing lights of various colors strobe the dim club while sweaty dancers gleam under.
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Bodies drunkenly push and grind against each other making free live porn for the public, people are too intoxicated or fucked up on drugs to even notice where they even are.
Everyone was too absorbed in creating an unforgettable night... how ironic really.
The walls hold up horny couples sucking the air out of each other and then some go to the washroom for quick sex, leaving thongs and condoms on the bathroom floor, then they head straight back into the war zone of cocaine and tequila shots afterwards.
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I don't think a priest could even cleanse them of their sins.
The minuscule clothes these women are wearing didn't help at all, but I really don't give a fuck, as long as there wasn't any actual intercourse on the dance floor.It's more common than what people think, as a club owner, I've witnessed it all, it's entertaining but revolting and not surprising either. I mean come on... this is a night club.
I sit cozily in my chair, browsing the dance floor from the balcony, gripping my ginger ale. I feel like a queen overseeing her palace, but instead of regular people they're drug addicted alcoholics.
Wow.
That was a really awful metaphor
You must be wondering, 'why ginger ale and not a liquor or beer ?'
