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The club was a place where the dirtiest of people got a chance to release some of that tension, depending on where you are, there's an assortment of things that you could do for a certain price. Toby was well aware of this, having run away from home, he had to learn how the world worked fast, and he knew many things now ... Many things.

As he swung around the pole, having a room full of attention, the only thing on his mind was, "which one of these losers could i get the most from?". He sighed, before feeling a hand on the bottom of his extremely ripped Jeans. He wasn't wearing a shirt at all, and his pants had huge holes in them, exposing his ass, and his legs.  he was "flat chested", there were eyes all over him. Alot of them asked where he got his shoes from, a pair of bright red Hirachis, but that was besides the point. Didn't anyone see through this disguise? Toby looked towards the bodyguard, who looked away from him. Right, he wasn't respected since he wouldn't give the guy a blowjob. Great, this was just- great.

Toby leaned over the edge of the stage, and the guy backed up into his seat as Toby put a hand on the side of his face.

Toby wasn't the only one on this stage, there were other girls too, but for some reason he had guys coming for him left and right. He tried to act playful most days, but Today he felt like completely showing out, doing everything that he wasn't supposed to do. "you wanna feel? It's 20 dollars" Toby said, and holy this guy was getting out his wallet. "Fuck it" Toby mumbled, hopping down off of the stage. He sat in the guy's lap, secretly running the man's pockets. Everyone else just stared, a few people pulled out their phones, but most just watched as Toby ended up with a full 200 dollars stuffed in the waist of his pants. Suddenly, an arm grabbed him, and pulled him away.

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Toby shielded his face as a hand came his way, "The fuck was that?!" Said the angry "shopkeeper" to his valuable product. "Those guys keep touching me and Thomas just turns his fucking head! He wont even say anything if one of them starts feeling me up, if i'm gonna be molested then i'd rather get paid for it!" Toby said. The man just grit his teeth, before sighing, " fine- you want more money?" He said, straightening his coat. Toby crossed his arms, listening to the man's proposal. "You could be one of our other workers, set your own prices~ you could leave here with a thousand dollars per night~" the man said. Toby was definitely listening, until, " you just have to be willing to go further-" he said.

Toby literally turned green, he didn't wanna be a stripper in the first place, nobody in this building was professional in any sense, "no fuckin hell!" Toby said. The man growled, "hey- you live under my roof, you do what the fuck i say or you can get out" the man said. Toby clenched his fists, working that pole gave him a lot of upper body strength, he could knock this guy out if he wanted ... And he really wanted to. "Well?" The man said, putting a hand on Toby's face. Toby smacked his arm, "dont touch me" he said, sounding disgusted as hell.

Before he could walk out and think about getting another job, he was forcefully pushed into the large storage closet that he called a bedroom. Toby's eyes widened, and he reached for the doorknob, locked. He banged on the door with his fists, "you cant fucking keep me in here!" He yelled, kicking at the door.

He didn't get a response, and now he was really about to cry. Was there not a single decent person in this world? He kept hitting the door with everything he had, before breaking into sobs. He could only imagine what the other women here had to deal with, no wonder they always came and went. Toby flipped the light switch, looking around his room. There were no windows, no other doors. Just a small basket of clothes, a mattress and a tall mirror. Toby looked down, before sitting on his mattress. He closed his eyes, praying that nothing happened to him while he was asleep.

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Toby flinched, waking up to the sound of his door opening. He sat up, having smeared his make-up on his face. " He's a little bit jumpy, but otherwise. He's too weak to hurt you" The man from before spoke. Toby gave a horrified expression to the two shadows as he rubbed his eyes. "He? You said you had a girl- i dont want a guy" The other voice said. Toby squinted, but before he could make anything out, the door slammed shut. He could hear arguing, and then it died down.

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