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		<title>Playboi503:&amp;#32;Created page with '&quot;ALRIGHT FUCKER, THAT'S IT!&quot; the bouncer shouts, loud enough to overcome the throbbing, body-vibrating music. Were he not shouting at YOU, you would probably be rather impressed …'</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;#39;&amp;quot;ALRIGHT FUCKER, THAT&amp;#39;S IT!&amp;quot; the bouncer shouts, loud enough to overcome the throbbing, body-vibrating music. Were he not shouting at YOU, you would probably be rather impressed …&amp;#39;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;ALRIGHT FUCKER, THAT'S IT!&amp;quot; the bouncer shouts, loud enough to overcome the throbbing, body-vibrating music. Were he not shouting at YOU, you would probably be rather impressed by this feat. Instead, you let out a rather girlish squeal as this mountain of man lifts you bodily and carries you to the door. Your squeal turns into a genuine scream as he physically throws you out the door, to crash on the pavement outside. &lt;br /&gt;
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Fortunately, there were no cars, cyclists, or pedestrians in the way. Doubly fortunate, you managed to hit a small bush before hitting the street itself. You're scraped up a little, but nothing's broken and you aren't bleeding, despite the fact that it feels like you used a steel wool loofa in the shower. You don't even seem to have ripped or damaged your clothes, so you cosider yourself quite lucky, all things considered.&lt;br /&gt;
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Given that the bouncer could still be at the bar for hours, you decide not to risk your luck going back there--but there are still plenty of other places you can go today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where would you like to go now?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go get some pizza]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stroll down to the poor town to check out some rent boys]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to a local hook up bathroom]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go to the park and take a seat on a bench]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a stroll around town]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{SexRompStatus|Location=''[[Downtown]]''|Health=Horny|MP=0|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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