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 Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 4:47 pm
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 9:39 am
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2015 4:11 pm
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2015 6:46 pm
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A dancer bapped the clockwork patron on the butt, before she spun around in her seat, on her own way to the stage. A flutter of the eyes, meant in the usual flirty dancer fashion, meant that there was at least eye candy around for Elizabeth to admire as she waited. The barkeep nodded at the request, striding through a swinging wooden door without hesitation. Several minutes later and the barkeep returned to the portal, waving Ms. Lange to join. On the other side, a straight, narrow, dank hallway would lead to a semi-lit room at the end of many... unkempt, smelly other rooms, both sides filled with patrons. It was sometimes better to not ask questions, but the first two reeked of bodily fluids, while the remaining merely only smelled of heavy perfumes. At the end, the semi-lit room housed an absolutely gargantuan man, bald, and smoking a thick cigar with a pleasant, subtle flavor. Muscles, if could be gleaned, rippled under his white suit as he sat there, enjoying several views on a small stage in front of him. |
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2015 1:53 am
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2015 9:58 pm
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Tiago sat up, dusting off the burnt end of his cigar in an ash tray. Once the flick was done, his eyes drifted up to the lass. "Mhm," the man's chest deeply reverberated. "Can't get our hands too deep in this one. United Hidden scumbags keep messing with my girls. If I go too far, they kidnap them, but if you go too far... nothing will happen to me." Pointing up to on stage, the two dancers ceased their pole movements, dropping to the black floor. "Use them as bait somewhere, to draw the most irritating one out of hiding. My girls can take care of themselves if you take care of him." Leaning back in his seat, the cigar drifted up to his lips, and when he exhaled, a simple O floated into the air. |
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2015 11:06 pm
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 11:49 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2015 11:56 am
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2015 3:30 pm
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The first girl began, "We usually walk home by way of the casino, and then through the backstreets." The second dancer picked up then, "It's so dark at night that we're not sure of when he starts to follow us, but he always springs out of a back alley corner when we finally see him." Back to the first girl, "And he's gross hairy! It's like he's all hunched over, breathing hard, and chasing us when we run away." The second girl once more, "The way his green armor jangles around in the places without hair is like some kind of, I don't know, phantom." |
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Posted: Sun May 31, 2015 3:37 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2015 4:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 2:28 pm
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Soon, the floor started to rattle, even more so when Tiago ducked through the doorway sideways, too tall, too wide, and too muscular for it. Squeezing behind the counter, he picked up a glass and began to clean it with one of the nearby cloths. "Heard you ran into some trouble, Ms. Goggles," his deep, bass voice ground to new human lows. "I do hope that you didn't take any... unnecessary actions." |
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2015 8:31 pm
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