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Above them, a row of large lights illuminated their legs.

Each pair of legs was different, yet they all shared the same characteristics—healthy and full.

The men sitting below continuously whistled, and some threw coins or bills onto the stage.

Below the stage, girls dressed as bunnies shuffled back and forth between the bar and each individual table with trays, their fluffy bunny tails tempting one to give them a pinch.

The permeating scent of unrestrained desire in the air was intoxicating; he withdrew his gaze, knowing he could not look any longer.

After going upstairs, he met Lance, and there were some others sitting there who all turned to look at William, which made him somewhat nervous.

A girl got up and walked over to him, indicating that he should take off his coat and hat.

He hesitated for a moment before realizing and felt slightly embarrassed amid the girl's light laughter, "Sorry!"

The girl seemed nonchalant, "No worries, you don't need to be too nervous."