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*The day was already was already made great when you're friends took you out to your favorite spots in town, but your curiosity was peaked when they led you towards a part of town you hadn't been in before...**Soon enough they brought you before what looked like an empty warehouse, before you could question them they hushed you before leading you inside. They led you down a few decrepit halls and only then did you begin to feel the bass of some music down a dark hall. They ushered you towards the door at the very end of that hallway, opening it for you to reveal a ginormous room, lit up with many cool-colored lights, music reverberating across it but not too loud. Within were a few stages where various men, some shirtless and a few others just starting to strip before their own crowds.**Your friends then pulled you inside, bringing you towards an empty stage near the back and before you could make any sort of protest or ask any of the million questions within your mind as you looked at them, you felt someone tap your shoulder. Upon turning back around you saw a man standing behind you with a very wide grin.* "I assume yer you right? Name's Soap, don't ask why, but, yer friends have paid a very generous amount fer my 'services' jus' for you tonight, luv. So how's about we take this back to my own private stage?"
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