razorback_ (razorback_) wrote in x_2012, @ 2011-02-07 12:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | boom boom, razorback |
Who: Razorback OTA
What: Bernard is sick of sitting at home.
When: Monday
Where: Camelot
Warnings: TBD, but general adultiness should be expected. Oh, and cussing. Bernard has a potty mouth.
Lucien was boar-ing. He'd dragged Bernard to this frozen fucking wasteland with a promise of brotherly love and hot women and he'd kept neither. Not that Bernard was looking for a lot of brotherly love. He didn't swing that way. But ever since they'd gotten here, Lucien was totally wrapped up in his wahine, leaving Bernard all to his lonesome. And he was very lonesome. The base was cool to poke around in, but once he'd gone exploring, there wasn't much left to do. And the hot women he'd been promised? Scare on the ground.
So today, Bernard had decided to explore off the island. He'd headed into mutant town to see what sort of shit there was there, had a few drinks at some shit hole bar, and found himself out front of a strip club.
Now, Bernard was no stranger to strip clubs. Hell, he'd bounced for one back on the Big Island for a while. The money was usually good, too. Sometimes the girls worked as pros, and the clients tipped for info on who and how much. Sometimes they paid him off to look the other way. Sometimes the girls paid him to send the big spenders their way. And that was on top of watching them shake it on the stage, something he never got tired of. He didn't know why he found the notion of tits so fascinating, but he did. Unlike anything else that could capture his attention, like a new video game, tits and ass never got old. Ever. Granted, he preferred the real thing to the silicon implants most of the whores in the profession sported, but he wasn't picky. Especially after a couple of weeks without any.
Shrugging, he decided to check the place out, heading inside after paying his cover and taking a seat close enough to have a good view of the girls, but where there was a little privacy, in case any of them wanted to be a little more personal.