the disco became suddenly dark. When a powerful spot on, with a beam of light illuminating the center of the track, the eye of the ox appeared stripper. Hundreds of hungry eyes watching him in a quivering silence of hormones. They left notes Deeper & Deeper. The warm voice, sexy Barry White crept under each thong. The big boy began to squirm rolling buttocks, squeezing the muscles, stretching tattoos. When he took off, consumed with a gesture, his shirt, exposing the perfectly beautiful chest shaved and oiled, the audience went wild applause and a few squeals of delight. When he tore his pants, black bootleg pants remaining in Valentine, a group of shampiste dashed to bits on the track and cut off his skimpy underwear. One of them, overwhelmed by the enthusiasm, without realizing he was in his mouth, his teeth, the most expensive piece to the young man who, horrified, realized in a moment, it suddenly lost. The lady, seized with sudden nausea, spat the flaccid piece of bloody meat in a Martini cocktail forty platinum that, in the dark, without realizing it, thinking that it swallowed the olive. The male is no longer fell fainting to the ground Horde of the women jumped on him devoured. When the lights came on again the poor man alone remained a pile of bones drowned in a pool of blood. All of them wiping away her mouth from the savage meal, many went to the bathroom to make up for the trick. That evening he went to steal the Mimosa, the barmaids they prepared to rivers. The women danced wild and happy all night. At dawn the party ended, all went home. Those married to her companion told that from that day, the supermarket, the meat of male would not have found more. The last one, not even that good, was gone in the night, like bread.
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