"What the hell? Are you insane? How dare you burst into the private room? Are you courting death?"
Victor shoved Jane aside, leaping from his chair. Seeing the security guards who'd kicked down the door, he erupted in fury.
"Ha! Look at those two! Their d***s are smaller than my pinky!"
"Holy crap, that fat guy's is practically inverted! I can't believe anyone would even bother. Those girls must be desperate! Hahaha..."
The guards, initially stunned, exchanged glances before bursting into laughter, pointing at the two men's exposed genitals.
Victor and Clarence flushed crimson, scrambling to cover themselves.
"Damn it! What the hell are you laughing at? Do you know who I am? I'm a member here! Get your manager! You're all fired!"
"Wait! That's too good for you! I'll have you beaten
