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One moron with a cigarette smoking from his teeth clapped standing.
Two minutes later, a new girl appeared on the stage under a new arrangement.
She decided not to torment the audience with anticipation, and therefore put on only underwear.

Red triangle below her navel.
Red cups full of her tanned breasts.

Black wavy hair runs down her back.
But all this did not interest me.
Leaving Sasha alone, I ventured to get backstage.
I guess you should not describe my long wanderings along the corridors.
I suppose there was a twilight inside, and the attendants rotated their charms in front of thick wallets in strict suits.
Finally, I found the door I needed.
“Make-up room”.
Frankly, never been to strip bars before.
Such excitement from the transition to adult sinful life.
In addition, the embarrassment of the fact that I intend to enter the intimate room, in some ways, to a celebrity, grew inexorably.
However, I have not so long ago climbed into a much more intimate zone of this celebrity, so there was clearly nothing to lose.

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I knocked briefly and pulled the handle towards me.
As soon as my foot crossed the threshold of her monastery, Karina abruptly exploded.
She was still dressed in her leather suit.
Seeing, at this moment, after sipping a couple of martini glasses, she was brushing her hair.
Her body was oiled, from which the rays of light so zealously reflected the glare on her skin.
The door slammed behind my back, and we were left alone.
The room was not that chic.
A simple room filled with mirrors, tables and wardrobes.
In front of the coffee table there is a sofa.
Karina also sat on a chair with the number “5”.
A bottle of alcohol was under the table.
By the way, there she was a company of whiskey, absinthe and vodka.
“No wonder! Creative activity always requires injections!
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