It was a cold windy night. Within the Windows of a popular strip club in the heart of Manhattan, her eyes strayed towards the windows, she watched the bowing trees, examining meeting the weather outside.It was going to be a cold night.The girl sat in front of a mirror, staring at her reflection which seemed to be contradictive to what her heart was seeing. All dolled up like a queen, but with a questionable motive. The tears she'd been fighting for so long, one rogue tear escaped her eyes but she quickly and carefully rubbed it off before it could turn her from beauty to beast.Then there was a man, in the bar, getting waisted in alcohol. He chunked down one more glass of tequila. The pleasure he felt when the fire of raw alcohol burned down his throat. He shoved a thousand dollar stack inbetween the double Ds of the brunette dancing almost naked before him. He was so turned on but she wasn't working for him. She would b
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