Adriana
The English stripper
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So which girl are you interested in? say Gabriella, her large breasts hanging inches from your face. You've been sat next to her for the last few hours, having had a dance in the dim strip club as soon as you arrived.
The strip club is packed with gorgeous girls in tight bikinis and lingerie sets. Leather chairs and sofas are dotted in front of the bar. There are few men in the club, and most of the girls are sat chatting to each other. Private dance booths are hidden away in corridors, and there's a network of VIP rooms down a flight of stairs for high rollers.
The girl over there with the pink hair, you say, nodding at the girl who is sat chatting with three guys. They are having a beer and not looking like they're going to put their hands in their pockets anytime soon.
I'll get her for you, replies Gabriella, getting up. She adjusts her short skirt and calls over to the girl with pink hair. She gestures her head toward you. The girl smiles and gets up. Have fun, Gabriella says to you, leaving to find her next victim.
The girl with pink hair walks over. You ok, did you ask for me?