Chapitre 228: Late and sloppy

Inside the nightclub, as the girls returned to the dancefloor from VIP, the Frackers ogled them like starving beasts...

However, there was a problem—they weren't the only ones.

By this point, all the men outside VIP had been swimming within a sea of sausage like Scrooge McDuck…

Without food, without warmth, like a remake of Waterworld with Kevin Costner set in some guido's butt…

So, when the men in the club saw 200 women enter the waters again, a fire lit up in every one them as step by step, they crept towards the VIP exit. With red eyes and green dollar bills, they surrounded the area like a pack of piranhas.

These animals were chomping at the bitties…and when the women reached their hunting grounds, they attacked!

"Hey, come dance with me!"

"Baby, let me buy you a drink!"

"Wanna come to my place and re-enact a rape scene?"

…

The woman who received the last line turned pale. "No, I don't want to!"