To the Club

Brain made his way to the club, confident in his future endeavours. When he got there, he stood at the back of the line. Already he could see girls checking him out, and he was checking them out.

He couldn't believe how incredibly attracted to women he was now, each one of them that passed in their tight clubbing outfits caught his gaze.

Eventually he made it to the front of the line, he's patted down,