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Chapter 4 by Shibbar Shibbar

Your steps echo loudly.

'Three Titted Lady'

The Three Titted Lady serves as the strip club and entertainment venue of the station, though everyone knew and looked the other way for the types of entertainment it provided- essentially it was a brothel, helping the travellers and workers far from home on work feel a little less lonely. A large neon sign of a lady with three breasts hung above the entrance, the breasts just barely but tastefully censored with a black bar. The namesake came from some ancient movie, but you can't remember which.

As you enter it takes you a moment for your eyes to adjust to the foggy darkness. You see the center stage, extending from the far wall to the middle of the venue, with a stripper pole where most people can see it connecting the stage to the ceiling. And around it are many sofas, and on those sofas are... men! At least a dozen! All vigorously masturbating, rock hard and red and naked to the skin, of all various sizes and ages. They all appear to be in some sort of trance, breathing heavily but unresponsive to anything as though ****, focused intensely on the center stage. Is something going to happen?

That curious sight aside, there's a bar that's sadly untended, and there's also a beaded entrance into the backrooms, normally guarded by a bouncer- you imagine the bouncer is one of the ones happily pleasuring himself right now.

There's an empty sofa, as though reserved just for you.

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