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 Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 11:42 pm
♬ Gino Cantata ♬ ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ "What?! But I barely got here!" Gino said in a bratty little voice. "I'm here to do business dammit!" He crossed his arms and made a pouty little look. "I want to buy a woman." He said with a nod, as if he didn't say anything wrong at all. His uncle - and the one body guard with him - both face palmed and apologized. They both then left for the exit, telling Gino to come with them. However, Gino stayed right there, arms crossed.
The boy was very arrogant. "A woman like you! You're really pretty." He smiled and nodded. "Yes! You are beautiful enough for me!" He said it with a clearly high ego of himself, and took out a wad of cash from one of his pockets! They were all one hundred dollar bills, all rolled into a ball! "I'll pay you ten thousand dollars an hour." He then held it out to her. "All you have to do is pretend to be my girlfriend. Good deal right? You don't even have to do anything, just occasionally hold my hand and say nice things about me in front of my father." He smiled and nodded. The boy's perversion just turned into an odd cuteness... an odd rude cuteness. Especially since his cheeks were bright pink asking this.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 2:03 pm
 ____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Oh she was not in the mood. Alice raised an eyebrow at the kid. Did he just-Oh no, he-Tonight was something wasn't it? With a sigh, the woman put her hand over the boy's that held the wad and closed it, before pushing it back. NO. No amount of money would make her pose for a teenager. N-O. She was past that now. "Kid, that's not going to work with me" she told him, and with a simple yank by the boy's shoulders, he was skinny and she was no pushover, she positioned him towards the door. "You can come here when you grow up, in every sense of the word. Now get out before I call the bouncer" stated the owner sternly. She really wasn't in the mood... Dear God did a teenager really just offer to pay for her? Damn rich brats...
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 2:37 pm
♬ Gino Cantata ♬ ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ "B-but you won't have to do much! Just an occasional hug and compliment!" He said, to her when she said it wouldn't work on her. "And like, maybe let me buy you nice dinners and accompany me to movies-" Once Gino was forced to face the door, his shoulders sagged, and he looked down; obviously hurt! She just rejected him! Well it wasn't like he was actually asking her out or something, no he was asking her to pretend to date him - which is kind of depressing. Actually, it sounded more like he was going to pay her to spend time with him! At ten grand an hour!
"OK. I'll be going now. Thanks anyway." He said to her, turning to hand her his card, and then walked out. The card had the following:
Gino Cantata
(cellphone number)
(home phone number)
Paying for pretend friends and/or girlfriends, starting at 10,000 an hour (USD) Competitive prices! Flexible schedules! Great benefits! (medical, dental, paid vacation, free transportation and any other expenses) Call now at (1-800 number) today.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 3:20 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Alice could only stare at the card in her hand. Never had she seen this on a... 16 year old? Middle-aged men, sure. Even those lonely aged men too, but... Oy. She turned to a snickering bouncer who shut up the moment she glared at him. It was his fault anyways, and his pay was getting docked after this. Heavily. Now she needed to deal with Bela... and that other b***h. Yeah, fun night. She should definitely take more nights off, nothing bad ever happens when the owner takes a break. Once everyone was out, Alice locked up and headed to her room to deal with one very very deep-shitted stripper.
{-To Alice's Private Quarters-}
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 7:50 pm
 Well, last night had been fun. Sure, he didn't make a single penny, but it was worth it... Even though that cow girl just wouldn't shut up. At all. Ever. But, meh. Conor was more pissed about that than him. He had left early because... well, simply because he didn't want to see the slut in the hall way or something like that. That was the bad side of things dealing with her. They were ought to meet sooner or later. Tonight he wasn't wearing the cowboy getup. He had wear it three nights already that week, it was enough. The b***h would probably be asking for her hat soon enough anyway. "'Sup?" He asked the bartender before sitting down on whole of the stool and spinning it around. Just the way to start a good day at work...
Oh God... Was he... was he being... cheerful? Happy? Ewww. No, no, no. Keith was not smiling. Keith was moody, bitchy and rude. Back to the attitude. Drop the smile, put on a grin... yeah, that's better. Now, half close your eyes in a bored look... there you go boy. Now, stay like that. His clients preferred the cocky boy anyway. If he wanted to do some money to make up for the previous night, he had to be his usual, popular self.
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 8:10 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ The one eyed owner was just closing the door to her room, letting out a small yawn in the process. At least the migraine was gone. Sure Alice wouldn't be bouncing around, but it didn't have her in an eternal b***h mode... Well... Never mind. Today, she'd have a drink, then talk with Bela, and-Scratch that. Start with the little demon that started this. One. Two. Three. Alice was right behind the young stripper and slapped the back of his head, unlike the first time she did it, this time she aimed to hurt. "I would just LOVE to know, who gives you permission to ******** around with customer in here?" snapped the owner, waiting for a response. Okay, so she was controversial, since a strip club did ******** around with customers. But she meant, aside from the legal and professional side... like dropping off a naked man in her door and almost scamming them.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 8:20 pm
Yeah, last night had been awesome. So awesome, that he might actually not b***h after matthew today. Ah! He might even, maybe, perhaps, possible say please when he would ask for his drink! Ah, ******** that. Pleases were for wussies. He went to ask the bartender to do it when suddenly, a pain made itself felt behind his head. His hand went directly to the back of his head, rubbing it. He turned around to meet Mia's gaze. "They ********, b***h! What's your problem." Like if he was going to be polite with anyone, even his boss. Furthermore, no one slapped him like that! Well, no one except Conor. "What the ******** are you talking about? I haven't ******** around with anyone here... well, not yet anyway. That fat guy from thursday night kept asking but like, ******** gross. Anyway, The ********> That's it. His boss was now officially crazy. He had ponder about her missing eye for a while and now, he had came to the conclusion she had probably just riped it off one day in a fit of madness.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:31 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Of course, wrong choice of words. VERY wrong choice of words. Alice had to wonder what went through her employees' mind at moments like these. Was he faking it? Was he a culprit? Maybe... maybe not, though she was sure on the first. Which is probably she didn't think twice on smacking him in the back of his head just seconds ago. "I believe someone tried to scam a few customers yesterday. Didn't they?" said the woman, crossing her arms in front of her. "You do know that could end badly for us, don't you?" Sure, she wasn't snapping, but she wasn't calm at all. What was her worry again? Oh yes... publicity, cops, and well... doing that to locals might affect them.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:49 pm
Keith kept staring at her like if she was crazy because, in his mind, she was becoming more and more like a nutjob. Maybe all those years seeing younger woman dancing for her had finally made her snap and realized she was getting old. "Okay, seriously? What the ******** are you talking about? I don't know anything about ******** anyone trying to scam some moron or something. ********. Good job ruining my mood. I was actually feeling... okay, for once. Fine, you want bitchy Keith, I'll stay bitchy Keith. Now either make some ******** sense or leave me alone, ********> How many time had he said ******** in those last two minutes? Bah, he didn't care. That was her own damn fault. He kept staring at her, demaning an explaining for the slaps and the craziness. Of course, he had no idea how the events of the previous night had foldout.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 7:44 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Or she was barking... without sense. Course, not like she didn't mind slapping the cocky b*****d. He was a good addition to the club, but sometimes he just got on your nerves. However, just because she hadn't properly explained what happened, didn't mean she was going to be nice. She stared back, with that one blue eye, the other concealed as always. "Last night, I ended up with a naked man in front of my door, sent there by you. His twin was almost scammed by your co-worker, Bela. Apparently you're the mastermind behind this. Care to explain just what the hell happened last night?" rephrased the woman. That should get him thinking... really... Perhaps she was mostly pissed because it had been her night off. And it went so shitty too.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 8:00 pm
Ohhh... so that is that it was all about! Keith eyes grew wide when Mia told him that and he returned her stare in a mix of emotions before his lips started twitching. In a moment, he wasn't pissed anymore. Instead, he was grining full teeth and even started laughing unstopabbly. "Hahaha! You mean? hahaha... that she... hahaha... and he.... hahahaha!" Alright, first laugh it off, and then try to speak. But dear lord! He had never expected that Bela would have been stupid enough to scam them. Well, stupid enough to try to scam then and then get cough. Ah, beginners. He laugh a bit more before regaining his composure and leaning agaist the bar, talking a smoke out. Thirty two left. He lit it up, shaking his head in disbelief. "Alright. I can explain a bit, but ********, that's hillarious. As for Dante, he wanted it. The guy's totally into masochism and being humiliated and all the weird s**t. Trust me, he liked it. Although, I didn't really though he would have done it. I just said it as a joke. ********, that's awesome" And there he went again, laughing. It wasn't as bad as the first time, as this time had enough air to actually smoke a bit between every laugh. "As for Bella, I have no ******** clue what she tried to do. Hell, I even offered her all my nightly tips to get rid of Vlad. See, Dante's totally into me, but his bro won't let him do s**t. Needed to get him out of the way. As simple as that. If your b***h was stupid enough to try to scam him, he own damn fault."Hey, it was true. He had never told Bella to scam them. He had told her they were loaded, wetter that was true or not was an other subject, and that she should try to make him a regular.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 7:12 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Alice let him laugh, because really what else could she do? Now... she'd never admit, that it was kinda funny... in a sick alternate universe where her sense of humor was visible. Okay in all honesty, she'd probably laugh about it... in half an hour or so. With a sigh, Alice shook her head and glanced at Matt to order something for herself. "Don't diss my b***h, because you're one too" retorted the owner taking a seat. "So you're both horny idiots? Sounds about right." Why else did she hire them anyways?
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 7:41 pm
Keith was still letting out part-chuckles every now and then. He couldn't wait to see Conor to tell him about it! The boy would probably laugh even more than Keith about it! That would become their joke of the week, if not of the month. He could see in his head Dante's face when he noticed he had been tricked. Oh, that was hillarious! "Horny? Sure, I'll give you that. But I ain't not b***h or idiots. He her own goddamn fault for trying to pull something like that. And I, unlike her, don't have sex for money with your costumers..." He paused for a second before laughing some more. Such a good day today was! "Well, not yet anyway. Haven't found someone rich and hot to do it with. I still got my standards, you know." Well... his standars were pretty low usually. He would have probbably ******** anyone who was willing to pay high enough. He just didn't want Bela to see him with some ugly obese guy. He needed someone like... like... well, he had not ******** clue because no one was good enough in this shithole of a town.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 7:58 pm
 xx Matthew frowned, did they really need to be talking like this behind Bela's back? Poor thing, no wonder she's so lonely. Not even her co-workers like her! Maybe he'd be extra-nice to her next time he saw her, he still had to hand over Keith's nightly tips. But there was no way he was telling that to either of them. "What do you want, boss?" he asked with his usual smile, always comforting and friendly. He learned it from Carly; just smile, they'll never know... those were her exact words.
When Bela finally walked into her workplace, she was not surprised to see either Alice or Keith there. Oh, how she wanted to burn the little a*****e with just her gaze. She hoped he had a nice night, 'cause he had another thing coming. Bela walked over, her usual b***h swagger intact. Dropping her purse on the stool next to Keith, before moving to sit next to Alice. Something was off about her, that was visible. But what? "Hey," she greeted Matthew, throwing him an small wink. As much as she wanted to slap Keith into oblivion, she had to get back into Alice's good side; and beating him senseless in front of her was bound to destroy that hope. She felt betrayed, by Keith and Alice; but most of all, herself. How could she do such an amateur mistake?! She wanted to say something, but didn't know what. She remained quiet, which was unusual; for Bela, anyway. She'd have thrown her newest insult at Alice or called Keith trailer trash, something! "Keith," she called, leaning forward. Her breasts were pressed against the bar top, "I got our customers back." she raised an knowing eyebrow, he should understand. The twins, they would come tonight, or at some point. And with that, fell back in her seat. Quietly checking her nails. Oh, what she had planned for Keith!
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:17 pm
Keith looked at Bela when she had walked it. He had his usual cocky smile on his face, but this time, it was a tad wider. So many different insults where going through his head to make fun of her. He needed to tease her! It was stronger than him! He took drag out of his smoke in order to find the best retort possible. How she had been careless and stupid. However, right before he was about to say something, the girl called his name which threw him aback. Damn, she had been faster than him! Oh well, he could still insult her after... uh? What was that? She had gotten them back? Did she meant the twins? Well, not that he cared, really. He didn't give a ******** about them. But still, if what she was saying was true, it would make sleeping with Dante all the much more easier. He raised an eyebrow at her, not believing her right away. That must have been her way to raise his hopes and then crush them the next time he would have seen Dante, making a fool of himself. What else could it be? "You did? What did you do? Sleep with them and took it up the a**?"
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