The Lunatic Cafe

With an air of both arrogance and curiosity, enters the Upper Eastsider Chuck Bass. Unlike some who found themselves brought here by some unworldly power, the Bass heir came here of his own volition. With the aide of his money, Chuck made sure he had eyes everywhere of interest. And the Lunatic Cafe had struck him as interesting the moment it had come up. He had sealed the deal with women of all locations and cultures, but to expand his ever-growing collection to another world? Why such ideals would bring his already amazing ego to another level. And what better way to drive Waldorf completely insane than by hooking up with tons of women that was not her?

Chuck had to admit, he had his doubts this place was genuine. A Cafe connecting to multiple worlds? It sounded preposterous. Especially for a man like who needed to see it with his eyes and touch it with his hands for it to be real. But for the price he paid for this information? He damn well better have been true.

Sauntering in, Chuck grabbed one of the pamphlets in order to expand his knowledge. There were very few things in life he cared to learn and fortunately this one was almost number one. But of course, to be number one it would have had to beat out Blair. And such a subject was far too curious for him to let slip to number two.