American Fame and Fortune

Chapter 30: Welcome to the hunk

Chapter 30: Welcome the macho man to the entrance

 In the morning, Scott Carter got up from under the counter, stretched, grabbed a bottle of wine, took a big gulp, raised his head and gurgled for a while.

The alcohol melted and his mouth smelled bad. He swallowed it and felt refreshed.

 I opened the door to have breakfast and when I bought hot dogs, I "picked up" someone else's newspaper and came back to pass the time.

Honestly speaking, he is much better at reading newspapers than Elena and others.

This is a tabloid that men like very much - "The Atlanta Star".

It often publishes some interesting reports, such as the motorcycle exhaust pipe of an Indian immigrant's family was broken.

  The recent covert reports on the Methodist Association and the ATL Free Association are quite fascinating.

In the eyes of people in the Clayton community, those people who are bright on the surface are filthy on the inside.

Scott also heard people say last year that the children of faithful Methodists were hurt and had no way to cry.

Turning to the second page of the newspaper, Scott looked for the story about the Methodists and the Free Church, and saw a striking headline.

“The Methodist Church accused the House of Beasts of discriminating against men. The House of Beasts responded: It is open to male customers from ten o’clock every night!”

 Scott looks at the specific content.

The Star News sent a reporter to the Beast House for an interview. The relevant person in charge of the Beast House said that the club supports freedom and equality and there is absolutely no discrimination. The Beast House is open to all customers. Because the number of people it can accommodate is limited, it is recommended that male customers enter after ten o'clock. field.

 Scott is a man. Even though his head was a little confused due to alcohol, he understood the hidden meaning of this report.

 Who are the customers of the Beast House Gigolo Club? What can a man gain if he enters the venue after ten o'clock?

Scott threw away the newspaper, opened the counter drawer, and rummaged for the money.

 Only $7 found.

Scott slapped his forehead, remembered something, closed the store door and entered the community, arriving near his home.

Asshole Martin made money recently!

 He ​​climbed over the waist-high wire fence, and just as he was about to go in to search, he found a pair of broken pliers on the window sill outside, and bundles of wire mesh underneath.

Scott glanced over and saw that the barbed wire fence between his house and James' house had been cut away.

"Fuck! Davis and his son are all bullshit!" He was furious, picked up the pliers, and cut off more barbed wire, bundled it with the previous one, and dragged it to sell scraps to make up for it. Money to pick up girls at night.

 …

 The House of Beasts, everyone arrived at the club three hours early.

 Martin yelled: "Brother, take out the **** poster."

 Bruce came over with a bundle of posters and placed them on the stage.

Hart came over and opened it. The poster showed photos of the club when it was open. The faces of all the customers were blurred, and only women could be seen.

  Eye-catching fonts form the simplest language - at ten o'clock every night, the house of beasts welcomes macho men!

Hart understood and was filled with gratitude: "Dad Martin, you must let me call you Dad Martin. You saved my brother! My suffering brother..."

 Martin pushed him away: "I just want my daughter."

Hart has long been shameless and shouted to everyone: "You all bear witness, starting from tonight, I will save money for **** reassignment surgery, and next year you will call me Miss Hart!"

 Bruce urged: "Stop talking nonsense, you stupid pig, go to work quickly."

Martin shouted to Ivan and others again: "Go and put the posters on the poster board outside. If anyone is slow, I will marry Miss Hart to him and let you love each other for ten thousand years!"

Everyone was vying to be the first to marry Miss Hart.

 Whether to explode or be exploded is a difficult question.

On the second floor, Vincent came out of the office and stood by the fence. Martin turned around and said, "Boss, you can't let people come in."

"I know." Vincent put his hands on the fence: "They can hook up casually, but they must not mess around in my club."

 There’s nothing difficult about it, it’s just that after ten o’clock, the House of Beasts becomes the most common nightclub.

 Martin has said everything that needs to be said, but he doesn’t understand business management.

And he is just a temporary worker who earns an hourly wage.

 …

 Outside the club, posters were posted in the poster board, immediately attracting the attention of many passers-by.

 Anyone in Atlanta who pays a little attention to social news knows what kind of place the House of Beasts is.

 Men, there are some things that you simply don’t need to be taught.

 Simple mathematical problems are written here, and many men may not be able to understand them.

 No matter how complicated the suggestion is, a man can understand it after reading it.

 Two friends stared at the poster, and one asked: "Come and see in the evening?"

 Another said: “Man, you know I’ve always supported freedom and equality!”

This afternoon, people nearby who had read the Atlanta Star came over and looked around. They saw the poster posted at the House of Beasts and re-planned their evening itinerary.

  When it gets dark, there is a long queue of female customers in front of the Beast House.

In the past two days, the club has issued relevant announcements, and those who don't like it can leave after ten o'clock.

 There were more female customers coming over.

 When you go out to play, it is better to meet the right person in one place than to go to other places.

At 8:30 pm, in the black bar across the street, twenty young and strong black guys were taken into a large private room on the second floor.

Poyet was waiting here and said: "You are carefully selected by me in Nancheng. You are all the best guys. I will give you the opportunity to make money, and you must also help me make money!"

 He looked at Diego: "Have you made everything clear?"

Diego said: "I said it twice carefully."

Boyet glanced at all the dark faces and suddenly took out a gun from his crotch: "You remember, no matter how enthusiastic the person who comes to you is or how much money they are willing to give you, you are not allowed to leave immediately. You have to bring people into the bar and let them spend money, and I don’t care what they do next.”

These old gangsters have no good way out. The big bosses who are trying to get into the prosperous urban areas are willing to give them a chance, so they come.

Ten minutes later, twenty old black men stood outside the black bar with their strong muscles exposed, waiting for the customers mentioned by the boss to come.

 Although female customers entered the bar one after another, none of them came from the House of Beasts opposite.

 After some time, hundreds of men lined up in front of the Beast House.

"Go to the opposite side! The House of Beasts lets men in at ten o'clock." A customer came out of the black bar and said to his companion: "There are all hungry **** there, and they will follow you wherever they want."

 The two of them hurriedly crossed the road and queued up on the opposite side.

 The news quickly spread in the black bar, and more men came out and rushed to the other side.

Everyone who frequents nightclubs near Saijo Street knows that people who come out of the House of Beasts at night are particularly easy to hook up with and have a good time.

 (End of this chapter)

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