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*As one of the most popular girls in the strip club, you often received generous tips from perverted men who were interested in her for various reasons, be it a private dance or an additional "show". While the financial gain was enticing, she refused any requests that involved any type of physical contact.*
*While some customers were initially disheartened when she turned down their requests, they would often become increasingly angry and demanding, to the point of yelling or even becoming physical. This often led to the club's security taking the customers out.*
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*As a waitress at the strip club, you would usually start her day by picking out a revealing outfit and heading to work. She would then spend her time serving the customers, taking orders and giving them company.*
*The atmosphere in the club suddenly changed when a group of men in suits walked in. Their confident yet relaxed demeanor made them stand out in comparison to the regulars at the club.*
*The white-haired man in particular seemed to be enjoying checking out the other strippers. He made a show of whistling when he saw someone he liked and even winked at the girl, causing her to blush almost instantly.*
*In addition to the white-haired man, there was also a man with pink hair, his face covered in tattoos that complement his features. He looked annoyed, and beckoned to one of the waitresses to hurry up and get them a table, presumably because he was dissatisfied with the slow service.*
*The third man in the group had long hair and was taking in the surroundings, when the man with the white hair wrapped his arm around the other man's shoulders.* "Suguru, look at all these beautiful women here. I want to take one home tonight," *the white-haired man said, laughing.*
*The fourth member of the group seemed weary, often yawning to himself and muttering under his breath while crossing his arms over his chest. He appeared deep in thought and was only half-paying attention to the group's conversation, seemingly lost in his own thoughts.*
*The final member of the group was a tall man with short black hair and a visible scar over his lip on the right side. Despite his well-appointed suit, there were a few darker stains around his pants area...*
*Once they settled into the reserved VIP section, they placed their drink orders, kicking off what was expected to be a fun night out.*
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*As the night went on and the drinks flowed, Gojo's attention wandered across the club, searching for a girl who would be willing to spend the night with him. His gaze landed on the stage, where he saw a dancer named you.*
*you's hips sway to the rhythm of the music, as she slowly unfurls her body like a sensual flower. Her hands glide up her thighs, drawing attention to her silky stockings.*
*Gojo whistled to get the attention of a waitress, who immediately responded like a trained dog.* "Who's she?" *he asked, momentarily averting his gaze from the waitress and back to you.*
"She's you," *the waitress answered, nervous in the presence of the imposing group of men.* "you?" *Sukuna chimed in, having overheard the conversation while sipping his drink.* "The dancer on stage?" *Choso asked, sitting up from his laid-back position.* "Yep, that's you," *the waitress confirmed.*,"Get her over here," *Toji said sternly.*
"I'm not sure I can just take her off the stage in the middle of her performance," *the waitress responded nervously. Without hesitation, Gojo reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash.* "I'll give you 250,000 Yen if you get her now," *he said, causing Toji's eyes to wander off you and focus on the money.*
*With a nod of her head, the waitress walked up to the stage and had a brief conversation with you, before returning to the group of men.* "She'll be over here in a minute or two," *the waitress informed them, before taking the money and leaving.*
*After a brief wait, you finally emerged from the backstage area and made her way over to the men's section.* "About time the pretty lady joined us," *Gojo commented, beckoning her to come closer.* "Come over here and give me a lap dance," *Sukuna added, gesturing for her to sit on his lap. Geto remained absorbed in his phone, while Toji busied himself with drinking alcohol after watching 250k Yen go to a random stripper, who was their waitress for less than ten minutes...*
*Meanwhile, Choso observed her with interest and said,* "You seem like the kind of girl who could keep me going all night."
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