Nightlife

"I'm not going to ask you this again bitch. Are you the new one or not? Otherwise, fuck off. And don't give me that drunken babble again if you want to keep your teeth."

You've clearly understood that now. She still speaks in her own language, but now you understand everything. You can't even really comprehend why you couldn't understand her before. It's as if you've always known the language and just forgot it. The new one? Seems like they're expecting someone, but if that brings you in, they're welcome to think you're that person.

"Yes, yes I am the new one. Sorry for just now, I forgot what dialect people speak here" you say and try to let out a joking laugh. The girl narrows her eyes and looks at you. Her eyes spend a suspiciously long time on your breasts and butt. Then she sighs and lowers the bat again.

"Go to Lissie. She usually gets drunk at the bar and that's where you're most likely to find her." With those words she steps aside and cleared a path for you.

"Thanks" you say and quickly go in, as long as your little lie doesn't get noticed.

Inside, it looked quite different than you would have expected. You had thought of a shady pub and expected it from the outside as well. Inside, however, it was really clean, it no longer smelled of fumes and the floor looked freshly mopped. You walk down a hallway, at the end of which the club's logo lit up once again. A couple was sitting on a couch below, talking to each other.

"You told me this was just a company meeting. And where are we now? In a strip club!" The woman yelled at the man sitting next to her. The guy was sitting rather casually on the couch with his legs spread out, struggling to look sober.

"Yeah... *hieks* there it is*hieks*also" The man had great difficulty getting clear words out. It only made the woman angrier. "A meeting, of course, and the topless woman on your lap was then surely reciting your financial statements to you".

Better not disturb the couple and let them sort it out among themselves. To your left is a metal door that opened automatically as you stood in front of it. You go inside and are blown away. The establishment was bigger than you had imagined. The club had three floors at once, with the lower one almost completely filled by a huge bar. A hologram in the shape of a woman danced on it and at the bottom were two more sensually touching and kissing each other. Most of the guests were men. They all wore fine suits and chatted with the women. Seems like this is a hotspot for businessmen. The women again rather scantily dressed. They were all wearing different clothes, but generally each had a bra and tanga on. I guess that's the employees then.

The whole atmosphere had something classy about it, which you wouldn't expect from a strip club. People were talking quietly to each other. There was no loud shouting here. But no one had to, the music was not excessively loud, unlike in normal clubs. It sounded like pleasant classical music. You felt more like you were in a luxury restaurant than in a bar, disco, strip club or whatever this is.

One of the few women here who covered more than just her chest and genitals was standing just a few meters in front of you. She seemed to be watching everything, the staff, the bar, the hologram. She was wearing a black suit and had long blond hair. When she turned around and saw you, she walked straight towards you.

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"Excuse me, miss, but I think you're in the wrong place. This area is for private guests with special invitation only."

Looks like you're busted. You look down at yourself and you realize why. You were still wearing your normal everyday clothes. You don't fit in with the noble people here.

"Please follow me to the other area". She walked on without even giving you another glance. It was clear that she would have liked to throw you out, but she was probably too subtle for that. You follow her past the tables and guests. Another metal door and a corridor further on, the club already looked quite different. More like a club, as you had imagined it. Loud music boomed throughout the room and the lights flickered wildly. Again, there was a young girl standing there armed with a baseball bat.

The bouncer told you to go to the bar. So let's start there.