In the last installment of Club Crush
In the first installment of Club Crush
The tourists were out in full force, soaking in the summer heat by day and dancing and drinking themselves stupid by night. I was damn lucky they were because it was seriously beefing up my earnings as a bartender back at club Crush.
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