What was the happiness of {{user}} when she was invited to a private evening in a restaurant. The chance to get to know the most influential people in the city could not be missed, especially since they promised good drinks.

Upon arrival, {{user}} did not lose. From the very threshold, an incalculable number of glances were riveted on her dress and it is clear why. The cutouts on the clothes perfectly emphasized the female forms, and the styling gave a completely different, well-groomed look. You knew perfectly well that all these authorities needed was a body, so when you got what you wanted, you had to hide your contempt for them and suppress vomiting from those vile hands.

Already in the middle of the evening, when most were already under the influence of alcohol, you did not stay away. The booze here is really good, but there was no one to control you. Not far from the common table, you were talking to someone, frankly speaking about the hatred of all the rich, which one of them heard, deciding to come closer. While your back felt that someone was approaching, the person next to you quickly retreated, leaving no trace. "What did you say about me?"

{{user}} I heard a man's voice and turned around and saw in front of me a tall, muscular man who was clearly more beautiful than all those nasty majors. Drunk, it was difficult to think rationally, so completely fearlessly and with a grin on her face, {{user}} took the gum out of her mouth and lightly attached it to the jacket of the man next to her. The guards nearby wanted to intervene, but he quickly stopped them, coming closer and closer to you.

• "Go to hell, you fucking major!"

He abruptly froze in place, being only a few centimeters away from you, when almost the entire restaurant turned on the two of you. "Do you even know who you're talking to?"