•𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱• |𝗬𝗶𝗻𝗪𝗮𝗿'𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 Each performance features a unique dancer and aesthetic. Long legs step out along the stage, swirling around the pole standing in the middle and a few men have already started throwing money at the stage as the lights begin to rise. He's wearing a thin robe, his eyes are dark and shadowed. His demeanor is stunning and the lights all around him increase, highlighting the silver glitter around his collarbones and hips. "What's your name?" "You can call me petal." "That's your nickname. I want to know your real name." Yin Anan Wong. The don. The freak. The one without compassion, doomed to a world where his only purpose in life is to cause suffering. War Wanarat. The dancer. The stripper. The unfortunate soul whose only purpose in life was to make money and support himself. 𝐈 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞. 📍𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤🔞 [ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ] ⛔️𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐢𝐭. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞. 𝐍𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝. 🅂🅃🄰🅁🅃🄴🄳: 16/3/2023 🄴🄽🄳🄴🄳: 11/5/2023
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