The cat is one of the few real night clubs in the city, ones where you can get a drink, hear some horrible goddamn techno music and maybe get laid. You can also make some money, if you know what you’re doing.
Despite the horrible music, the place is vibrant. Also a lot of well-dressed and wealthy young people with little common sense frequent the establishment, making it a great place for anyone savvy enough to take advantage of that. I eye the behind of a thin brunette as she walks into the club on the arm of a young man. The young couple is already half wasted and appear not to notice anybody else around them.
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