One of the naked women has her legs wrapped around a man, her arms hanging around the shoulders of another, and it’s definitely not a dance they’re doing. The man’s thrusts match the sultry beat of the music, and I can just make out their moans from here. It’s salacious without being grotesque or vulgar. In fact, it’s almost beautiful. “So it is a kinky sex dungeon,” I whisper to no one. “You keep staring like that, you’re gonna get yourself kicked out,” a voice says from behind me. My body feels flushed, tight, and hot as I spin around to find another small bar, much like the one upstairs.
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