Man, I don’t even know why the hell I agreed to come here. This already smells like a bad f*****g idea from a mile away. Guess where we are? A club. Yep, a damn club. Can you believe that s**t? I’m standing in the middle of flashing lights and bass drops, and all I can think about is Dante’s face if he ever finds out. Oh, he’s gonna lose his damn mind. His wife and his precious little brother hanging out in a club? Yeah, he’ll have a stroke for sure.
The music’s blasting so loud, I swear my eardrums are about to burst.People are grinding on each other like they got no shame, others are throwing shots and getting wasted. Just another day in paradise, I guess.
I mean, I won’t lie..deep down, I’m kinda happy. It’s been ages since I’ve stepped foot in a place like this. So, a small part of m
