>>20861834K-Chan walked into Xtacy, a regular. One of the guards demanded to search her purse, but she complained loud enough until he fucked off. She was a regular customer dammit. She made her way around the dance floor and to the bar.
>Ummmmmm vodka cranberry! And I need uh, the secret menu!K-Chan smiled at the bartender, who rolled his eyes. She usually bought in bulk, but she typically annoyed the staff.
>And uh, well you know my 'usual' ahahaha!K-Chan laughed, then taking a sip of her drink.
