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this was on the front page of the newspaper i want to throw up

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Another chuckle left him as he slowly rocked back on his heels somewhat, the small smirk turning into a full out grin as it was his turn to answer. "Well Irene, I have lots of names. Most of them offensive, like fuck-face or dick-weed, or example. That list goes on and on, I don't make too many friends~. But if you want a legit name, just call me Vic."

“Oh-” She paused, her face growing warm at her missing the jist of his joke. “Yeah, I suppose I let that one fly right over me” She admitted with a laugh. She allowed herself some time to mentally scold herself before his question brought her back from her daze.   “Well Sweethearts a nice name” She mused smugly, chuckling. “But I guess Irene works hm?” She smiled warmly at him.  “And who are you~?”

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"Fair enough. Though I dunno much stealth you have either way, looking like a tron-ass motherfucker and all that."

———————————————————————- …. Well holy shit, you fuckers just came out of nowhere didn’t ya?

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鈴木

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“I’M SO NERVOUS!” - “Relax, it’ll be fine.”

There you go, Randall fans!

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if the purge was happening in real life you would see murders and rape and then you’d see me like

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Running into a buncha new people, not sure if this will lean more towards my favor or end up blowing up in my face by the lot of ya'll being assholes I'd rather not see. But fer now, everything's been pretty in th' middle. You got a name? Nickname, real name, shit don't matter to me as long as there's a title for me to call you by.

nickinewyork started following you

Oh look another one. And this one’s got the D for a change. ‘Sup?

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Did I just fucking enter the ghetto ass version of Days of Our Lives or are all you on the rag at the same goddamn time? Th' fuck is with the drama shit shooting out all yer face holes? Fucking christ.

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He wasn't sure what it was about him in particular that had caught her attention. He figured it probably was his bright colored hair as that was the typical eye-catcher for him with strangers. Or perhaps it was because he was the only one in the audience not making it rain for her. While the rest around him whooped and hollered and threw their cash away for her skills on the pole, he sat as relaxed as ever, lighting himself up a cigarette and calmly going back to meeting her gaze with his own, a small grin forming as she bee-lined for him. In that instant he felt all eyes on them and only grinned more, remaining silent and never breaking eye-contact, despite the succulent breasts bouncing and swinging inches from his face. If this were some kind of challenge from this woman because he hadn't rewarded her like everyone else had, he'd win it. Because unlike the rest of these boys who act like every 'nudie bar' is their first, he was a man. He knew how to keep himself completely collected. He pulled the cigarette from between his lips and slowly exhaled the smoke, having it collide into and cloud around the breasts she flaunted out before him and the rest, before giving his response. "Pay for a lap dance or pay to be marked as a target for the rest of the fuckers in here to beat my ass once I leave because I didn't feed your ego? I mean hey, I know I'm probably the best looking guy in this joint right now, but there's a few others who ain't too bad themselves who already threw some cash your way. So why not them instead of the only one who hasn't even given you a single holla' of appreciation, mm? But when it comes down to it, I'm already their sole target because you singled me out. So.." He paused a moment as he slipped his hand into his pocket and yanked out a few crinkled hundred dollar bills, stuffing them between her tits and grinning wider now. "What's a small fee to rub the salt in their wounds even deeper?"

Hey Sexy Lady :: Victor

Poles were always her favorite exercise. Didn’t matter if they were made of metal or flesh, she could always get behind dancing on one (in the broadest sense of the idea at least). 

That’s why tonight, on her night off of prostitution, she was still hard at work at Barely Legal, standing on stage in her too-high heels wearing nothing but a lacy translucent pink thong. 

The metal sliding between her shoulder blades and ass crack wasn’t so difficult to tame. After all, with one swoop of her arms she was spread-eagle and coiling around it using nothing but arm strength and upper body control, sharing everything with everyone in the audience. Several dollars were thrown when she climbed to the top of it again, then slid back down with a skin-shuddering screech, the sound of skin rubbing on a smooth surface enough to send shudders down her spine.

That’s when she saw him.

A tall handsome man, sitting in the audience. His vibrant aqua hair was hard to miss, as were those piercing gold eyes. Tan skin, great build… he even had exotic ears, tipped at the end just like something from a foreign land. Either those were body mods, or this guy was something she had to get her hands on.

With a swing of her hips, breasts jiggling, she sauntered to the edge of the stage, bending over to where those two girls men so loved to fondle swung free, one hand reaching out to tap him right between his eyes, a giggle on her lips.

“Hey, handsome. Got any spare change for a lap dance?”

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//Heading to a friend's house. I really need to get out of the house. I'll be back later.//

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nickinewyork started following you

Oh look another one. And this one's got the D for a change. 'Sup?

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"Good enough for me. Th' name's Vic. It's been interesting meeting you, Sanaz."

“Glad to hear it though can’t say I necessarily buy it, yet. And I’ll give you mine if you give me yours~. Seems like a fair deal, no?”

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I don't doubt that you're telling the truth when you say you can hold your own when it comes down to it. But talk, unfortunately, is cheap. Now I'm not saying that you're bullshitting me. I'm just saying I am looking forward to when something goes down and I give you a call to join in on the fun, so I can see how good you really are.

All right, all right.  I can respect that much.  Besides.  A man of mystery is more alluring, I suppose. 

I’ll be looking forward to causing some mayhem with you, though.  Among other things.  You just let me know when you’re ready.  I can keep up with the best of you all, I swear.  My stamina is outstanding, I promise.

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A smirk slowly spread across his face at her response and he gave a small start of a chuckle, one eyebrow slightly arching up higher than the other. "That was a joke, sweetheart~. I knew what ya meant, and it's okay to laugh. Anyway, you got a name? Whether you give me your real one, or some alias,  don't matter to me. Anything will do better than 'hey you with the red hair' "

“I dunno ‘bout you but I like to have some kind of notice before ‘meat’ starts getting shoved in my face.”

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Maybe if your dick was thicker than your goddamn eyebrows we wouldn’t be having this conversation

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