Come on, the Negabrutian
The women in black
A metallic blue Ronda Jezz car was seen entering the Dark Rose Club parking area at about eight p.m.
A girl got out of the car. He was wearing skinny jeans, combined with a crop top covered in a black leather jacket.
Her hair was swirled upwards with a pair of large circle earrings. Her makeup is bold with maroon lipstick polish and intense eye parts.
He walked into the place while carrying a handbag in the same color as his outfit.
The girl is seen pausing in front of the entrance, and looking up, looking at the signboard of the club that shines brightly.
"okay, Mah. Let's get the ingredients for Oppa's favorite task. Spirit," said the girl who is none other than Jemima.
He took a deep breath, and exhaled all at once. Jemima then walked back inside, and saw that the atmosphere was very crowded.
He heard someone talking from the stage, but because that was not the goal, so he did not focus on the area.
Jemima walked towards the bar table, where quite a number of people were sitting there. He saw an empty chair there, and decided to sit down while looking at the condition of the place, before starting his mission.
When he was just a few moments sitting, the show filler would already play music, to make all the visitors cheer.
Many people were sitting in front of the bar table, immediately rushed into the circle of the dance floor.
Jemima continued to circulate his dark brown eyes, like a camera lens that recorded every event that was before him.
His legs and arms are seen starting to move along with the sound of music that echoed throughout the club.
"Asik is also the song," he murmured while enjoying the song.
He also looked at the stage. Because the position of the keyboard is behind, plus Jordi who is more down playing the keyboard keys, making Jemima tal aware that there was her brother there.
"Ah. is impossible. Cowo cupu plus nerds that time can yes kek. I think the effect of disco lights can make a puyeng deh," he argued to himself.
He still enjoys the song sung by Fredy while looking at the face of the vocalist. Until he realized that the vocalist kept looking at him, and made Jemima feel iris.
The girl chose to stop looking towards the stage, and turned to the tender bar on duty tonight.
"Just been here first?" tanyakanya.
Jemima frowned when he got such a sudden question.
"Your face is foreign, so I can immediately know," added the bartender who seemed to know what Jemima was thinking.
"Oh yes" said Jemima.
The girl suddenly leaned forward, covered her face with her hands, and whispered to the bartender.
"But keep silent. I'm looking for jabl*y. A lot of them here?" jemima.
The bartender scrunched his forehead hearing Jemima's words. But a moment later, he smiled as if he understood the contents of Jemima's head.
"Butch? or Femme?" ask the bartender.
Anjir! I counted lesb*ian, inner Jemima.
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