Totes, my goat! You and me. . imagine it. The light is dimmed and slightly romantic-looking. Smoke fills the air and men (and women) lounge around on furry, swiveling chairs smoking on thick Cuban cigars. What's that? What's that I see? Two girls. . strutting down the long, incensed filled corridor. So heavenly, I can't take my eyes off them. There he is, the man who owns the strip club himself. BOB BRYAR. And who's that next to him? Oh, the famously acclaimed male stripper Frank Iero! Both smolderingly sexy men take a girl in their arms. And then they all have sex together with plastic spoons and one annoyed kitty-cat. . .
THEEEE END! :3
Author's response
YAY SEX XD
YAY STRIP JOINTS :D