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chapter 6

As we stepped foot into the strip club, I couldn't shake off the feeling that all eyes were fixed upon us. The scene before me perfectly matched the image I had conjured in my mind – a dimly lit space, tinged with a musty odor, and an urgent need for renovations that extended beyond just the worn-out carpet. Most of the waitresses seemed to be well past their prime, yet their attire evoked a peculiar mix of high school nostalgia and an attempt to cling onto their youth. It was a stark contrast, to say the least.

Krystal couldn't contain her amusement and let out a playful giggle. "Do these ladies not realize that the eighties have come and gone? Just like their looks," she quipped, her eyes glinting mischievously.

I couldn't help but let out a smirk, unable to contain my amusement. "God, you're such a witty one," I teased, shaking my head playfully.

"Well, I can't deny that I have a fondness for doggy-style," she retorted with a mischievous grin, a twinkle in her eye. Her remark elici
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