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MAKE ME A MADMAN

The next couple of days went the same, and gives Aru too much pain to think about it.

His position on the first day, where he seated, was much better than now,

Presently, his no longer in the same spot, the chair was now much hidden, to be exact his inside an open glass room.

Aru examined it since he can see everyone from the inside, and curious why was no one looking in his direction turned out the glass room was tinted.

After knowing this, his head throb more not from the pain, but from anger! Rubbing both sides of his temple, and his knuckles are tightening that he wanted to punch someone right now to vent his anger.

“Fucking kidding me?, how can I even pay the money if my post is like this? It's like you don't really want me to earn a single penny!”

He said this to himself after giving another glance at the glass room.

Out of anger, he strode his way to the common chair, where the other Omega male strippers were sitting, and made himself comfortable.

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