When they got there the music was pounding loud enough to burst the eardrums of a beggar sleeping in the alley out back. He clutched his skull and wailed piteously. The blood ran down his cheeks. "Well that's handy," said Armand, "we can have a quick snack before we go in!"
It was 3:00 am and they were hungry. Where could they go in the City to feed? There were hardly any people about and all the restaurants and take-away joints were closed. So after some debate they decided to go clubbing instead.
le Club Nosferatu
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Horror and humor make strange and delightfully kinky bedfellows!
it s exactly the same when i want to fuck in the middle of the night and no meat around in this dead town .. ;)
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