As Ben stepped out into the street from the subway, he froze when he saw how many good-looking people there were. Young men and women were everywhere, in lavish nightlife attire, chatting and laughing as they walked to their destinations. This was a neighborhood Ben had never been to, another hotspot of Manhattan nightlife, and with the perfect name representing his goal for the night—it was the Meatpacking District…
Unlike the West Village that housed bars like Domina, this neighborhood catered to big nightclubs. Top DJs, models, and the wealthy frequented this area on a regular basis. It was a place where people of a higher tier of appearance and status gathered, but Ben hoped to sneak in…
As he walked to his destination, he couldn't help having a sense that he didn't belong, but soon, his mood improved, because he saw someone who looked even more out of place. There, on a corner, was big Beluga in a formal three-piece purple suit and tie…and he wasn't alone.
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