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Chapter 113: 'Is there something wrong with Goldie Sparks?'

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ROSE

Tonight, V Club, the largest one in the U.R.T. It closed down for a long time and reopened under new management. Rumour has it that it was closed down because the old owner was caught for selling drugs at the establishment.

Personally, after witnessing one of Rum’s parties, I’m not surprised to find drugs there. New management or not, drugs will be drugs. There’ll always be a demand for it. Sometimes, it’s better to escape from reality.

‘Good evening, Mr. Rum.’ A guy as huge as M.Biggy, with a serious face half-covered by shades and a grim line of mouth, stepped aside to show us an oak door.

Jesus…this guy has private access to everything.

Rum halted right in front of the bouncer, whispered something into his ear, and the latter gave a serious nod before slipping back in front of the door.

A strong grip came around my wrist and I was yanked through the slit between doors.

As soon as we entered the cool, silent hall, Rum seemed to know where we’re going and pulled me i
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