Tonight they're all women - and they're queer and horny as hell. While this might sound like any other Saturday night at a central London strip club, these punters aren't a bunch of stuffy suit-wearing, Tory-voting, straight, white "City boys". Most people in the front row are leaning over the edge of the stage, smacking the girls' butts and showering them with more fake cash. Over pounding heavy metal, I can hear a roar of screams from a very enthusiastic, very drunk audience. ![]() From what I can make out over the sea of heads in front of me, there are two almost-naked women pretending to eat each other out on a stage littered with fake dollar bills.Īs I move up on my tiptoes to get a better look, one woman gets on all fours while another mimics fucking her with a strap-on. I'm five glasses of Prosecco down and finding it hard to focus under the neon lights.
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