KAISER
Having no control over my emotions, or at least peace of mind, I park by the immediate entrance passage of the club.
If money was a ticket, I agree. For it earn me a successful clear way into the f*****g dark club.
The brain-pounding electronic music could probably damage one's hearing. Whilst the place smells like liquor and weeds; all the things Daisy wouldn't want, yet she carried her ass to ignite fury in me.
I bet her ass is terrified right now.
Everywhere speaks ass and t**s language. The tables, floor, stage, even the bar, which suppose to be hygienic, given the drinks are prepared on that f*****g board.
In the dim light, there are drunk louse fuckfaces, spanking women with wads of money, for some stupid and uneducated pleasure of old men.
Every vein in my body wa
