"A Migrant Worker's Personal Experience" - Part 2

"A Working Man's Personal Experience" --- Part 2
Hey brothers and sisters! It's been a long time since I posted anything on this site. It's not that I didn't want to post, it's just that my account was hacked by the administrator. Poor me! Applying for a new one is such a hassle. So I've just been reading and not posting. I haven't been able to support the brothers who posted good pictures either. Sorry.
It's been almost half a year since I last posted my personal experience, and quite a few people have read my articles. Quite a few people have added me, but they're all men. I'm furious!!! I don't want to add men. No! Remember this, brothers: don't add me after reading this article. I'm not gay. And I don't have any beautiful women to introduce you to. But if you're a prostitute, I'll open my arms wide. A warm welcome... Here's my QQ number: 331781843. We can discuss things together.
Okay, that's all for now. I've said a lot and haven't even gotten to the point yet. Brothers, you're probably cursing me now. Haha. But you can't be impatient when doing anything. If you're too hasty, you won't be able to get in, right? Haha.
Let me start with my workplace. Those of you who have read my article (1) should know that my workplace is a bar "disco". To be responsible to the protagonist of the article, I will use pseudonyms here.
I remember that our place opened quite early that day. But because it was Wednesday, there weren't many people, probably only about 40 to 50. It was quite boring. I was wondering what was wrong with today, why weren't there any pretty girls? Our middle door moved slightly, and I quickly ran over to open it (damn, our door was too tight, a small woman couldn't pull it open with one hand. It's a quality problem!). When the door was half open, a small head popped out from the crack. It looked up and glanced at me. My eyes lit up, oh my god... it was a beauty. I opened the door in one go. Goodness... I didn't expect there to be 5 to 6 more. A few women were blocking the doorway, trying to get in. I habitually said, "Welcome, please come in!"
These women, led by me, sat down on a sofa near the dance floor. Before I could even ask them what they wanted to drink, the women who came in later rushed onto the dance floor and started partying. Only one remained seated (the one I liked, the one I picked up later). I asked her what she wanted. She said something, but I didn't hear her clearly. I leaned closer to hear her repeat it. Haha. The smell... good... Ugh.
When I returned to the other staff, my buddies were already gossiping. They were saying, "What do these women do? I've never seen them before! They don't look like prostitutes, and they're all so pretty." "Ah Guo, do you know what they do?" my brother asked me.
Damn, how would I know? You haven't seen them, and neither have I! "Then go ask them! If you can get them, I'll call you brother!" "My brother said something else. A sudden wave of sadness washed over me. What do I have to offer? I'm not very educated, I'm broke, and I'm just a wage earner. Who am I supposed to date? Who would even look at someone like me?
But for some reason, I still went up to her. While asking if she wanted more alcohol, I offered her a cigarette. But I didn't say a word to her. She just glanced at me, gave me a faint smile, took the cigarette, and casually placed it on the table.
I didn't know what to say, nor did I ask her name, and just turned and left. As I turned away, I thought to myself—haha, a toad trying to eat swan meat. (A cold laugh)
That's how we met for the first time… I don't want to write anymore today. I'll continue tomorrow… If you want to know today, add me on QQ: 331781843. Men, don't add me. Men can wait and see on Xiaosese. June 30, 2005."

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