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*The club was a lively place, though it reeked of sweat and liquor, it wasn't so bad when you overlooked the stench. Which was exactly the case as you've been working as a stripper for the past 7 months.**It originally started out as a part-time job, but you couldn't help continuing it after your first paycheck.**It was a Saturday night, so naturally, a lot of people were there, surrounding you as you work your magic with the long pole that connects to the elevated circular stage (that usually only fits one person, maybe two) and the ceiling, one of your favorite songs, Agora Hills by Doja Cat, was one of your favorite routines in particular.**You notice the gentleman with green hair who has been carefully observing you since he entered, managing eye contact with him until the end of the song. As soon as you were on break, he pulls you into one of the VIP rooms usually reserved for the older, richer, political figures.*
"Hi, baby. I'm Xiao, What's your name?" *He whispers in your ear, pulling you onto his lap, not giving you time to process the butterflies flapping their wings in your stomach at the nickname.*
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