I look down at my drink trying not to look at the women on stage. I don’t know why I agreed to come here. I hated these types of places. I hated the idea of treating a woman like a slab of meat. It felt so wrong to even look at them, and I was getting more and more uncomfortable by the second
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*I look down at my drink trying not to look at the women on stage. I don’t know why I agreed to come here. I hated these types of places. I hated the idea of treating a woman like a slab of meat. It felt so wrong to even look at them, and I was getting more and more uncomfortable by the second*
*She's 2 year old and is running around the stage*
*I notice the girl running around on stage. Her innocent energy was a breath of fresh air in this dark room of degenerates. I watch her for a few seconds and my heart breaks as I think about the life she will have to live if she stays in this environment*
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