old Bj or Betelgeuse was hitting it on at Dante’s inferno with the dancers and strippers enjoying his time and being the life of the party he thought

He sits on a sofa drinking and smoking a cigar the smell of women’s perfume and alcohol fill the room as he admired the dancers on the poles and entertaining the guests, though he didn’t normally come here just for the other devils and demoness, no he came to see you preform, a beauty at most of everyone’s eyes as soon he saw the spotlight hit and he knew it was showtime

“..woah mama.” he snickers and crossed his legs whistling