Red was a large man, tall, wide and wild. He didn't care about anything. He didn't care about women, he didn't care about gangs, he didn't care about others. Well, did care about something... money and sex. Sex and money.
He partied night after night, he was successful in the underground, his gang was leader of a majority of the city and the gang on blue street was his only rival, and that rival was about to heat up.
Red stood at the middle of the dance floor, women surrounded him. They all loved him, or to be more accurate, they all loved money. They grinded on him as he danced in a terrible way. They shook their booty and rubbed Red down. Squeezed him, stroked him and occassional kissed him. They all danced to the beat. "Down girls," Red eventually said, grinning, he walked to the bar. This rave was a big one, and his favourite DJ was playing. Now all he had to do was get a drink and choose the girl he'd take back to his this evening. This would be a good evening.
He partied night after night, he was successful in the underground, his gang was leader of a majority of the city and the gang on blue street was his only rival, and that rival was about to heat up.
Red stood at the middle of the dance floor, women surrounded him. They all loved him, or to be more accurate, they all loved money. They grinded on him as he danced in a terrible way. They shook their booty and rubbed Red down. Squeezed him, stroked him and occassional kissed him. They all danced to the beat. "Down girls," Red eventually said, grinning, he walked to the bar. This rave was a big one, and his favourite DJ was playing. Now all he had to do was get a drink and choose the girl he'd take back to his this evening. This would be a good evening.