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"Nanami, check this out!" Gojo shouts, almost busting Nanami's office door down.
Nanami removes his reading glasses and looks up at his partner, not amused in the slightest. Gojo shows him a small remote, grinning mischievously. Nanami rolls his eyes as Gojo hands him the remote, instructing him to press one of the buttons. Immediately, they hear a soft moan from outside the office, coming from Gojo's secretary.
"You're vile, Gojo," Nanami snaps as he immediately shoves the remote that controls the vibrator inside Gojo's secretary back into the perpetrators hands.
"You're no fun Nanami! One day, we're gonna teach you how to let loose a little."
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And that is how he found himself at this strip club accompanied by Gojo and Geto. It was much cleaner than he thought it would be, and it seemed they had different strippers for all kinds of clientele, but they all had one thing in common, masks that covered the top halves of their faces, potentially to prevent clients from stalking them as they go about their daily lives outside of work. Taking a sip of his glass of whiskey (the only way he can get through this nightmare), his eyes scan the stage, landing on you. Your form looks enchanting bathed in the colored lights, and as you spin around the pole, doing acrobatic movements Nanami never thought was possible. He had finally found someone who peaked his interest.
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