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[BRADY ADAM HUNTER]

I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my brain
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Brady could not remember the last time he had felt so at ease in one singular place. NYC was a huge city which could harbor possible threats to a ex marine but for some reason he did not feel threatened or scared. Brady was no stranger to all manner of dangers. From the rebel forces that fought back in Iraq to the inner gang arguments and fights, to the relentless men who sought him. Brady would not have believed anyone a few months previously if they had told him where he would be standing right now. Washing the dirt and filth from glasses in a shabby strip joint which he had come to call home.

The air almost stunk of sex and illegal activities but it was where he felt most at home. The heat coming from the pole dancers was intoxicating & Brady's eyes constantly strayed from what he was doing to the girls who stripped , danced and teased punters. A smile spread over Brady's face and he winked over to one of the newest strippers a nervous looking girl who had to be no more than eighteen. Brady waved his hand to beckon her over & leaned over the bar brushing his fingers through her hair lightly as he said "You'll do fine, they're not gonna touch you" Brady pointed to the baseball bat behind the bar and winked sending the girl off.

Picking up his half drank glass of coke Brady brought it to his lips & watched curiously as the newbie climbed up on stage and started her routine. He smiled triumphantly as the crowd of sleazy men cheered & howled for more. The heat inside the club was starting to make him feel a little dizzy so with his glass Brady handed the towel to another worker & headed out through the back pushing open the large metal door he stepped outside and seated himself on the bottom step.

He looked around the back street & noticed the steam rising from the sewers making the walls and ground all around him damp. A distant siren and a gun shot was all that was needed to make this place feel so much like home. Beyond the bronze bodies of golden girls & the smart suits of businessmen lay the seedy underworld which Brady would forever be a part of. College kids would make him laugh with their fresh faced ideas of NY. This was the real city a dirty back street outside a dirty strip joint. He finished his coke & stood up moving towards a bin and upturning it to create himself a table.

Brady lay out the ingredients and in silence got the hit he had been dying for since starting his shift. He brushed the back of his hand over his nose & blinked a few times already feeling the concoction getting to work rushing through his system. Brady lowered himself down to his knees & used the upturned bin to support his elbows. Engulfed in the dirty steam rising from the sewers Brady smiled to himself watching the steam clouds dance in all shapes and sizes up towards the night sky.

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[FIONA SELINA GREENS]

Get on the floor, baby lose control
Just work your body and let it go
If you wanna party, just grab somebody

Fiona smirked as she slipped into her one of her favorite pink and black dresses. Her favorite color was pink and she thought pink and black goes great together if someone could pull it off. She was gorgeous and she knew that she could pull anything off. She knew that she was amazing. How can boys and girls not find her hot? She's the hottest thing that have walked the earth. Fiona wasn't a sweetheart. She believe that she was better than a lot of people. She was picky of who she slept with. She like to sleep with hot guys and girls as well as rich guys and girls. She had no preference of gender. If she wanted to date someone, she would prefer a guy but she wouldn't mind dating a girl. She doesn't believe in labels. She doesn't consider herself bisexual. She just like to have fun.

She slipped into her black high heels and quickly put on her make up. Fiona felt like going to a strip club to enjoy herself. She was single and loving it. She hoped to find someone to hook up with for the night. It would be a great way to end that day. She grabbed her fake ID and glanced at it. She smirked as she stared at her fake name. Her fake name was Christina Bugzy. Her picture look flawless. Even the bouncer don't bother to look at her age when he sees her outfit and ID picture. She just love how much she can get away with. A lot of people would call her a whore but she would say she's a girl who just likes to have a good time. She considers a girl who sleeps with anyone regardless of how they look and if they are rich or not is a whore.

Fiona grabbed her bag and off she went. Her family was rich but she didn't feel like driving. Perhaps she could ask her driver to drive her or just take a cab. She had money and was in the mood to spend it. She rushed to the busy street and waved down a cab.

"To the strip club," she told the cab driver. He nodded and headed toward the strip club. The cab driver pulled over and she paid him. Fiona stepped out onto the curb and walked up to the strip club door. She smirked at the bouncer as she flashed him her ID. He nodded and moved away from the door to let her in. When she entered the strip club, the music bounced off the walls like a bouncing ball. She looked up at the stage and grinned as she watched the girl rip off their clothes. A bold fat guy staggered toward her with a huge smile on his face.

"Hey baby. Doyouwantme to buyyou adrink?" he slurred. Fiona smirked as she stared at him.

"Why don't you piss off, you fat stupid drunk. Maybe shed a few pounds," she responded. Fiona was known as being the bitch but she enjoyed it. She was just being honest. Before the fat guy could respond, another came up to him and began teasing him by stripping.

She rolled her eyes as she glanced around and saw a a back door. She looked around and quietly headed towards it. She made sure no one saw her and pushed open the large metal door. She glanced down to the bottom step and notice a guy sitting there alone. He was very cute which made her want to flirt with him.

"Well hello there," she greeted him. Fiona grinned at him as she walked toward him.

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